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Not Much
03:33
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Not Much
Lyrics by Stephen Glenn
I play guitar on the edge of my bed, darling
Maybe not much anymore
I waste my time on the edge of my bed, darling
Maybe not much anymore
Maybe not much anymore
I tell my friends I can stay out late, baby
Maybe not much anymore
I tell my friends that I’m on my way, darling
Maybe not much anymore
Maybe not much anymore
Hold me again when I’ve had a bad day, baby
But we can’t anymore
Hold me again when I’m feeling the weight, baby
But we can’t anymore
But we can’t anymore
But we can’t anymore
But we can't anymore
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Difficult
04:08
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Difficult
Lyrics by Stephen Glenn
Isn’t this difficult? You had a problem that I knew I could solve
Isn’t this typical? Something that holds me but the reasons are dark
And I was on holiday, you had a thing and we were drifting to who knows where
I wasn’t there
I was the last one to know
Had it on video, faces were made that you can’t see when you’re there (ah, ah, ah)
Bottled up indigo, all I remember was a walk down the hall (ah, ah, ah)
Isn’t it beautiful? Falling apart so we can grow into who knows what
I wasn’t there
I was the last one to know
Packing up curios, vases, and rings of alabaster, from naked walls
That humid summer night would drift alone now, to who knows when
We weren’t there, we were the glass ones
Casually cared, to see past the horizon
A simple thought replaced my own
Your sickly car and bones that ache for home
And on and on they go
And on and on and on and on and…
We weren’t there, we were the glass ones
Casually cared, immune to the reaction
On and on, the heat and the fumes would burn on and on
Til fissures would form and we’d
Lose ourselves
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