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What song are you listening to right now?



I look for guiding light, but the bulbs they all burned out
Got up to the door and the lights they all turned out


Weigh On My Mind - Transplants
 
Can you make a space on the seat?
A box-like shape for a silly woman?
Damn, a chamois
I thought I'd made a tambourine

When I am led, I resent
Only when I'm left do I know what I said
The old, it bickers with the fresh
When I'm standing, with my brush in the emptiness

Sorry I was late and you didn't get your weekend
Sorry I was late and you didn't get your weekend

My mother said "Why must you drag all the hopes out of bed?"
I blame the seasons
We all have our reasons, I meant

Sorry I was late and you didn't get your weekend

I did at one time attempt
In landing sleeves and a silly ribbon
There must be a reason, he said
I know the reason, he meant

Damn it, Hanny
When you jump, up and down
The chains, almost sound, like a tambourine

Songwriter: Hannah Sian Topp

 


Do you cry out in your sleep, all my failings exposed?
There's a taste in my mouth as desperation takes hold
Just that something so good, just can't function no more


Love Will Tear Us Apart - Joy DIvision
 
You take the skyway
High above the busy little one-way
In my stupid hat and gloves, at night, I lie awake
Wonderin' if I'll sleep
Wonderin' if we'll meet out in the street

But you take the skyway
It don't move at all like a subway
It's got bums when it's cold like any other place
It's warm up inside
Sittin' down and waitin' for a ride
Beneath the skyway

Oh, then one day
I saw you walkin' down that little one-way
Where the place I'd catch my ride most every day
There wasn't a damn thing I could do or say
Up in the skyway

Skyway
Skyway

 
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Don't run from the person you've become
From the lines that you have drawn
And don't forget where you come from
And don't look away
Stand up tall now, show your face
Stand your ground now, come what may
Say what you came here to say
Or could I let you slip away?
 
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