1. |
Young Lungs
02:46
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Mi mente era joven
Y la furia se me escapaba de mis pulmones
Y con mi alma tan frágil
Que se quebrava cada vez
Que me dijistes que no sabes que decir me
Don't be so nonchalant to me
You always told me not to read into things like this
But you make things easy to believe
Now I must sell for you to see
That I've been getting better
Solo quiero saber
Compare cuánto te cuesta decir la verdad
A cuánto te cuesta joder
Sus mentiras me tienen viendo luzes
Solo pedí honestidad
Nunca pedí que me trataras dulce
Don't be so nonchalant to me
You always told me not to read into things like this
But you make things easy to believe
Now I must sell for you to see
That I've been getting better
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2. |
Dirty Laundry
02:20
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A busted lip and tears, your nightly regimen
I helped you up those stairs, now I’m a gentleman
I can’t recall the last time you reached out to me
But I guess that now I’m legally
Allowed to be your friend
I’m more than just a way
For you to feel okay
You hang me up to dry
Your dirty laundry on the line
I’m more than just a ride
I want you in my life
But not the way I seen you almost every night this week
But I’m just glad that we both made it home
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Big Iron
02:05
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It’s in the back of your truck
Everything that you could need to go and catch a stroke of luck
To get the fuck away and leave the lack of sleeping in the dust
I’ve seen you hitting the sauce again
Nowhere enough to make a scene
The aching never ends
A spiked drink becomes serene
But when I say you’ve got some patience
I couldn’t be anymore sincere
Oh what I’d do to be complacent
With all the shit going on this year
You won’t offend anyone if you took your own advice for once
You’d tell me pack your bags
Don’t pick the scabs
Dust off your knees
And step away for a while
Cause I wanna know
You went west for the winter
I wanna hear
That your boy’s doing better
I wanna be told it’s true even if it’s through
The grapevine
Just head for the hills
And sit by the fire
Watch all the snow
Pile up on the tires
On the truck that’ll take you way from it all
Big Iron
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Chump Change
02:16
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What difference does it make
If I refuse to pay with dimes
They do it all the time
They never have to hear it from you
I’m one to second guess
Every second of my days
I can’t let what’s in my pocket go to waste
It’s chump change
And it’s named
After me
I’m not conceited
It’s payed
For damn near
All the things
That you needed
And I’m shamed
Everyday
For this lame
Fear of judgement
And I’ll make
The same mistakes
Till I need
To make adjustments
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5. |
You and Your Dogs
03:59
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There came a time where things just didn’t feel the same
I moped around and thought of things to ease the pain
Truth be told I was just sitting in the haze
You played along and said you couldn’t see a thing
I was stuck inside a rut
A horrid dream
I had just run out of luck
And you were out of steam
You said the words that woke me up
So I could see
That I was messing it all up
By putting you before me
The air felt cleaner every time I made the drive
To see the humble things I wanted in my life
You and your dogs, my only best friends at the time
To think that simple things are haunting me and yet theyre still alive
They’re still alive
Answers needed never heard
But I’ll survive
Watched it burn what was it worth
All the wasted time
I taught you everything I learned
It hurt my pride
And now I’m stripped of all my turns
Steady wondering why
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Sable
02:05
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I’ve said it over and over again
It was more than just you in my head
It was also your family and friends
And everything else in the depths of the Ulah woods
But it was over before it began
You no longer needed my hand
I hate that I put so much weight into things that you’ll just never understand
I wish I wasn’t afraid to show my teeth
Her savage ways are how she makes ends meet
Behind closed doors is where she feels at ease
Sable’s who I’ve always strived to be
But the result is rather different
Cause when I care ferociously it wasn’t welcomed by you
I’d kill to have a past where I did right by you and all that’s left to do is run
And run
And run
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Condado North Carolina
DIY Rock coming from the heart of North Carolina
Members Include:
Birdie Velazquez
Josh Reid
Javan Trinidad
Anunt Singh
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Great song writing, amazing production, lovely people.
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