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The Eastern Winds
01:31
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All The Wrong Reasons
03:24
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She keeps making plans for the summer / Filling spaces with flight tickets to somewhere / While he checks out her mailing inbox / Just to see if she’s cheating on him / They have this selfdestructive way to love each other / Everyday is live or dead / Break up sex is always better after breaking up some plates / They forgot how it all started / In the hallway of that hotel / That it took sleeples nights to handle / That new life chance offered them / She feels that it’s all over / But cannot picture herself being alone again / He can’t use his natural charm to charm her no more / It’s so obvious he’s not as clever as this new friend that she has / They have this obsolete system that shows the failures of a wrong way to love / And drug abusing friday nights just uncovers the lies they try so hard to protect and hide / It’s so hard to let go, that’s probably why they wind up choosing the wrong way to go
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Ben Covington
02:09
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“Fade into you” still floats in the room / Slowly fading into something new / Thinking all that’s gone makes me want to cry / And I only wish I could turn back time / The day I didn’t show at the movies / That’s what I’d change and I regret / I know this looks like just a movie screen / But it’s actually a time machine / We could watch again “my so-called life” / Go skating, go see Nirvana live / Spend the 90’s trying to figure out / How to succeed in the game of growing up
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Red Pencil Sharpner
05:06
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Just one more we kept sayin’ / But you were never leaving / And it was soft and warm / And tasted like a sweet sweet mint / I wish it could be easier to say goodbye / And even easier to wake you up and take breakfast / And in the car, heading to another town / I’m missing all the things I still don’t know about your life / I feel like crying with no place to call home, I tasted the wine on your lips, you say I’m not your problem / I’m already missing all the things I still don’t know about you / In a strange way it felt natural / To be with you after all this time / And it scared the hell out of me at first / Because it’s so rare for me to really like anyone that much / Your pencil sharpner in my pocket / I hope you miss me like I do / At least just for a moment
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Sometimes
03:22
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I dance alone to the sound of the eastern winds / In this september rain I can fake I’m crying / But I’m an actor who can only play a role / And while I’m here pretending that I care / She must be working or at class / Becoming something people will admire /I guess I don’t deserve the love she shows to me/ Sometimes I blame myself for not singing what she wants to hear / I have a melody in my mind I can’t stop whisteling all the time / Something from that night I can’t define / Something that you sang right by your car / And I need to spit it out, I need to shout it loud / Because this thing inside is killing me / I don’t want to be so obvious but I can’t be me without you / I guess it’s time for both of us to stop pretending / The eastern winds just wrote our happy ending
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Geography doesn’t matter now feeling your breath in my chest / The night is dark, the cats are shy, just like the stars above the clouds / You always said some things took time but clocks just stopped working now / And in this bed we do the death, and we stand still, and the rain through the window just wets our hair and wets our skin but we don’t move / Maybe this storm will end it all, but how could I stare at the sky if I could stare at your eyes? / They haunt me like those books I read as a child, when late at night I dreamt about finding someone like you / Forever is no looking back / We’ve got to break with the past / Forever is trusting blindly / We’ve got to have faith in the winds
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The Destroyed Room Barcelona, Spain
The Destroyed Room es una banda de rock de toda la vida, de las que tienen sentido en la carretera. Por eso no han dejado de tocar y sacar EP's cumpulsivamente desde 2009. Ahora nos llega "The Magic Indian Scene" (Boston Pizza Records, 2012), su primer largo, que deja clara la evolución de un grupo que está constantemente en movimiento. ... more
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