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Guilt
03:08
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Crash landing on the couch
In my arms you're alone
And I feel a lot of guilt
Where I go you follow
I'm scared to let you down
So I'm leading you on
Cause I can't be what you want
Can't can't be what you want
I seem to recall
The ghosts in the wall
Keeping me awake
I'd hear them talk
Oh they used to say
In their haunting sort of way
No one ever loved you in the first place
No one ever loved you in the first place
No one ever loved you in the first place
(First place)
Crash landing on the couch
In my arms you're alone
And I feel a lot of guilt
Where I go you follow
I'm scared to let you down
So I'm leading you on
Cause I can't be what you want
Can't can't be what you want
The wires spilling out
From my arms, legs, and mouth
I traced them to the source
And left the house
Across the interstate
Where I used to pray
That I'd find salvation
That I'd find my way
No one ever loved you in the first place
(No one ever loved you in the first place)
No one ever loved you in the first place
(No one ever loved you in the first place)
No one ever loved you in the first place
(No one ever loved you in the first place)
Crash landing on your porch
When I knock, you're not home
And I feel a lot of Guilt
Cause I left you alone
I was scared to let you down
But I did, so I'm gone
Cause I can't be what you want
Can't can't be what you want
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2. |
Joanna
04:17
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Joanna could not make it
She's been out there on the road
She spent so much time running
She's got nowhere left to go
Somewhere in the distance
I'm sure it will make sense
But for now
It won't
Though my life means nothing
To some, it means a lot
To those few, I owe my soul
And everything I've got
If I was a rich man
It still wouldn't be enough
Oh my love
Lean over me
Good dreams tonight
Though troubled times are inside
But that's alright
Megan was a good girl
She married someone else
I don't want no sympathy
That I can't give myself
It all happened so fast
Now the days just crawl
By and by
Oh my love
Lean over me
Good dreams tonight
Though troubled times are inside
But that's alright
That's alright
That's alright
We're alright
I counted forty-seven clouds
Up in the sky
And wrote a poem
About a man who wanted to die
No one thought it was any good
Why do I even try
I wish that I had patience
Like my momma has
I wish that I had courage
Courage like my dad
No one wants to hear
Stories of failure anymore
Oh my love
Lean over me
Good dreams tonight
Though troubled times are inside
But that's alright
That's alright
That's alright
We're alright
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Mrs. Ghost Missoula, montana
A musical duo from Austin, TX featuring a ginger and a dude who works at AT&T.
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