1. |
January
02:27
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I follow you to your front door
You say I'm somewhere in your top four
I say it doesn't really make a difference
And when you ask I say the thing is
You make demands like
Kiss me, kiss me
I keep on saying you won't
Miss me, miss me
You keep on saying won't you
Kiss me, kiss me
Oh in the morning you won't
Miss me, miss me
And in a mess of clothes and hands
We make our way over to your bed
Got tangled up and made it sway
Got tangles up and spent all day
You make demands like
Kiss me, kiss me
I keep on saying you won't
Miss me, miss me
You keep on saying won't you
Kiss me, kiss me
Oh in the morning you won't
Miss me, miss me
And then I leave
And then you left
And then I leave
And then
And then I leave
And then you left
And then I leave
And then
You make demands like
Kiss me, kiss me
I keep on saying you won't
Miss me, miss me
You keep on saying won't you
Kiss me, kiss me
Oh in the morning you won't
Miss me, miss me
You make demands like
Kiss me, kiss me
I keep on saying you won't
Miss me, miss me
You keep on saying won't you
Kiss me, kiss me
Oh in the morning you won't
Miss me, miss me
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2. |
February
03:24
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Fingers interlaced with threads
Only sheets where once were hands
Feel your ghost lips on my neck
Haunting the hollow in my bed
Ohhh.
Bed frame sags under this
Wretched heaviness
Not even you could lift
Me from this darkness
So give me more time
Ohhh.
So Give me mote time
Ohhh.
Still see your knuckles scared
From punching the bathroom wall
When did the lying start
When did the caring stop
Ohhh.
Don't know which is worse
You here or this awful thirst
No sorrys could reverse
No love could lift this curse
So give me more time
Ohhh
So give me more time
Ohhh
Don't know if hurting you
Was a side effect or a symptom
Just know that loosing you
Wasn't the medicine
Don't know if loving you
Was a side effect or a symptom
Just know that hurting you
Wasn't the medicine
So give me more time
Ohhh
So give me more time
Ohhh
So give me more time
Ohhh
So give me more time
More time
So give more time
More time
So give more time
More time
So give more time
More time
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3. |
August
03:02
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I can't believe
Where I'm going
Without you dear
Oh without you dear
I hope you find your way
Over the hills and the streams
To me
Oh please come quickly
Cause you are the noun
And I am the verb
We've written stories
Like no one's ever heard
And I miss our pen and paper
I miss the climax and the taper
I don't know where you lie
Your restless soul at night
But you find me dear
Oh in my dreams here
I know your roads will clear
I know they'll lead you here to me
Oh don't wait for anything
Cause you are the noun
And I am the verb
We've written stories
Like no one's ever heard
And I miss our pen and paper
I miss the climax and the taper
And life has shown us
We are interwoven
Cause you are the noun
And I am the verb
We've written stories
Like no one's every heard
And I miss our pen and paper
I miss the climax and the taper
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4. |
December
03:38
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I found you in the winter cold
Limbs twisted and your eyes were closed
Arms outstretched for what you can't hold
Picked you up and tucked you in my folds
Winter's here it's in our bones
Who knows when it will go
Winter's here it's in our bones
Settled in and claimed us like it's own
And though the ice is paper thin
You can't let anyone else in
Doesn't matter in the end
Who knows where you have been?
Winter's here it's in our bones
Who knows when it will go
Winter's here it's in our bones
Settled in and claimed us like it's own
So you seek out the winter snow
Feel the cold calling out to the cold
Lay your body to be sown
Reap the comfort of the overgrowth
Winter's here it's in our bones
Who knows when it will go
Winter's here it's in our bones
Settled in and claimed us like it's own
Winter's here it's in our bones
Who knows when it will go
Winter's here it's in our bones
Settled in and claimed us like it's own
Settled in and claimed us like it's own
Settled in and claimed us like it's own
Settled in and claimed us like it's own
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Monongalia Frankfort, Kentucky
Monongalia is the bedroom dream pop project of ukulele enthusiast Marz Corbeau (@marzcorbeau)
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