1. |
No
03:39
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Sigh
feel inside
feel to find
what tries to hide
see?
you're still here.
your thoughts are clear
you have no fear.
Breathe deep
you're not alone
Breathe deep
you're not alone
Sigh
feel inside
feel to find
the guilt abides
No,
that can't be true
he took his leave
what could you do?
Breathe deep
you're not at fault
Breathe deep
you're not at fault
(Trying to trying to find anything
to hold onto)
(I can't I can't find anything
to hold onto)
(Life is but a dream)
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2. |
Why?
05:38
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Fading light, it’s all insane
I can hardly feel my pain)
Fading light
You’re all insane
Chasing highs you’ll never come to know
Run at me, run at me, run at me, slow
Scream at me, scream at me, scream at me, no
Desperate tries to out-desperate me
Oh, look what you did to me
Your head, a goddamn rogue
Why? You’re a fucking tragedy
Fading light
I'm all insane
Void his call and throw him in the wood
Oh, runaway runaway runaway, slow
Running down, running down, running down,
Go
Cowardly vows to have no fear
Oh, look what you did to me
Your headspace gone goddamn rogue
Why? You’re a fucking tragedy
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3. |
Could
04:08
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I could have
I could have
I could have
I could have
Saved him
Saved him
Saved him
Saved him
I know I
I know I
I know I
I know I
Saw the signs
Saw the signs
Saw the signs
Saw the signs
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4. |
Too
05:17
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And the wind
Nips at my heels
Burn the coals
The stranger’s here
Waiting to shake my hand
And pull, pull me down
To the empty place I go
What’s the use
In fighting my space
And biding time
Life loses track
He isn’t coming back
In clairvoyant eyes
The truth’s too hard to bear
In that place
Where the cut is deep
Not a space
To turn the head away
So that is fate
Well it’s too damn tall
To feel is to fall
Life, you two-faced bastard
Allay all
In the cave
Repression, my friend
Silent way
Find the note
You wrote on your battered lonely wall:
“Feel the fire
Or don’t feel at all”
Plato’s flames
Are on the stones
Not a space
To turn the head away
So that is fate
Well it’s too damn tall
To feel is to fall
Life, you two-faced bastard
Allay all
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5. |
Yes
01:42
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6. |
...
03:48
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As the sun sets and the world grows cold
So do my hands
No blame, no hope, nobody near
No one to share
And the silence it grows
While you rest with a rose
Oh, why do I play
You can’t hear what I say
Looks like my fire burned out now
Promethean dreams ran aground
Love makes its way to the heart
Where emotional walls fall apart
In their final plea to stand
I know “sorry” won’t do
But it's time to make do
Oh why do I play
You can’t hear what I say
You can't hear what I say
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Brett Winters Wisconsin
Brett Winters is an indie-folk singer-songwriter from the Northwoods of Wisconsin who crafts introspective songs about healing, connection, and dignity.
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