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Swift
02:10
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Whatever You May Find
03:08
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There is a dark cloud that covers the sky, and with my luck it'll stay there on through the night. But, my feet will keep runnin' till' I'm long gone, my feet will keep burning like fire till' the break of dawn.
Looking at it all I see I should have run, never ever listened to the words from your tongue. Tempted by the smoke from the barrel of a gun, Livin' just ain't livin' when your livin' with what you've done.
Now there's no thought left in my mind for you, you left me without warning and my heart without a clue. Now the lady is gone she blown of by the wind, gone is what we'll be when it all comes to end.
Looking at it all I see I should have run, never ever listened to the words from your tongue. Tempted by the smoke from the barrel of a gun, Livin' just ain't livin' when your livin' with what you've done.
Now I ain't out of luck, sure as hell ain't out of time keep reachin' for the light whatever you may find. The sun shines so brightly ya' know, I left my cares for that woman some twenty long years ago.
Looking at it all I see I should have run, never ever listened to the words from your tongue. Tempted by the smoke from the barrel of a gun, Livin' just ain't livin' when your livin' with what you've done.
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Back On Track
04:51
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Follow what's moving get your feet out the door spring's moving in. Get back on track and follow head, it'll be very soon in time.
Well we got to Buford this morning, my songbirds at my side. And we'll sing our blues together and move on to the next town.
It's a standoff between what we love in life and the troubles that we keep within. Let go of hate, your fear, and your shame they'll do you no good health inside.
All I need right now, is to sit here and rest on my bones. And maybe I wouldn't mind if I had a place to call my own. This sitting here and this waiting is a waste of my precious time. So I think I'll move it on along, where there's better things that I have done.
Now the road is so very long, and my eyes they do grow tired. My thoughts they grow with a passion, but my heart it burns with a desire. If we should ever make it back, or even dare to make it out alive. I hope you remember one thing, not even the purest man can survive.
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Cheese
03:52
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I wake up every morning dropped into this maze, runnin' for the money but in search of better ways. I hold on tight to the ones who hold my love, as we runnin' for the top just to see what's above.
May there be higher love, find the truth in your despair you'll find freedom when you're there. Bring happiness to share, your future will be bright if you just find your guiding light, your guiding light.
I'm tired of all the sinners tryin' to spread their hate, I choose my ways through love and to those ways I don't relate. Please don't think bad of me as I try to do my own. I do believe in good and my path will soon be shown.
Bring happiness to share, find the truth in your despair you'll find freedom when you're there. May there be higher love, your future will be bright if you just find your guiding light, your guiding light.
Now I lay to rest as the moon shines through the trees I think about my day and pray for a little more peace. Whatever it is you do in your search for the light, hold it in your heart and your path will be shining bright.
May there be higher love, find the truth in your despair you'll find freedom when you're there. Bring happiness to share, your future will be bright if you just find your guiding light, your guiding light.
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How Many Times
02:18
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Time and time again, its been told to you my friend that what we're doing ain't never gonna end. Day after day I'm just tryin' to earn my pay. I'm searchin' and searchin' for my way.
How many times, till' we start to realize? How many times before we see? How many times will we look up to the sky and wonder why?
Week after week, hear my bones start to creak. I don't know how much longer I can go. Check after check, lord I'm starting to regret, and I'm wonderin' just how long I'll have this debt.
How many times, till' we start to realize? How many times before we see? How many times will we look up to the sky and wonder why?
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You Can't Break Me
04:15
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So Long, I've been waiting to be free. I'm not waiting anymore, I'm tired of it killing me. Try to break me down, push me around I won't have anymore. You're wastin' your time cuz' I won't lose my mind. You Can't break me.
All my life they try to break me bone by bone. But thanks to my love, she heals me alone. Push me aside, but don't you hide behind your lies. The truth will come come because I can see beyond your eyes. You can't break me.
I'll always believe in the ways of the light. For the good, is the only reason to fight. Live for something, I'm not above dyin' in the streets. It won't be long, before I break these shackles on my feet. You can't break me.
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Mourning Light
04:13
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Sittin' in that bar room cowboy hat was low. Brim of his hat was low just bout' as low as his drink could go. Hey bartender, won't you fill me up. Hey bartender, I ain't had enough. Well that bar-keep said to me you're three sheets in the wind. Think its time you head on out, don't come back here again. Get lost boy. Don't you come back again. Don't start no trouble now. You know you ain't my friend. That's when it all began.
You think cuz' you're tough you can win every fight. Drink all day raise hell all night. Oh them law men they want you dead or alive. Drink all day raise hell all night. What gives you the nerve, who gives you the right? Drink all day raise hell all night. Till' that mourning light.
He rode into the sunset he traveled near and far. His thoughts swift, his mind was fast, he rode em' though the night. He never had no troubles. No fear in sight. Well he's finally free from his whole way of life.
He laid down to rest underneath an old oak tree. Thinkin to himself nothin bad could happen to me. Here it comes, he's comin' down the road. Here comes the sheriff, to carry away his load.
You think cuz' you're tough you can win every fight. Drink all day raise hell all night. Oh them law men they want you dead or alive. Drink all day raise hell all night. What gives you the nerve, who gives you the right? Drink all day raise hell all night. Till' that mourning light.
Till that mourning Light(repeated until end)
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Lives Above
05:04
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Livin' isn't easy when you're workin' till' your death. Nothing can be found that way it's hard to keep your breath. But why can't we take the road that leads to cleaner skies? Maybe then we'd be living bold instead of living all these lies.
Maybe then we could always win and get back to what we love. Get to feelin' again and then what might have been, you know it will be done. We can make it still and we always will, if we just learn to live and love. We just gotta stop living our lives above.
The prices may be low my friend. But, they will not save your soul. Its easy to lose your way when you always take control. But we were never meant to be the rulers of this place. Time again nature comes along and slaps you in the face.
Maybe then we could always win and get back to what we love. Get to feelin' again and then what might have been, you know it will be done. We can make it still and we always will, if we just learn to live and love. We just gotta stop living our lives above.
If we stop to ask her if she's okay. When you hear the answer you just might wish to leave today. To fix all our problems we don't have to reach to far. Maybe all we need now is to look at who we are.
Maybe then we could always win and get back to what we love. Get to feelin' again and then what might have been, you know it will be done. We can make it still and we always will, if we just learn to live and love. We just gotta stop living our lives above.
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The Rider
03:50
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Some things just happen, in ways it would seem. Out of control and without any means. Months we have traveled and my story's been told. I've walked through the fire and I've trekked through the cold.
So where is the rider with the hell hound at his back, the one that some youths call headless Jack. You can't outrun him no matter how far you go. His ways and his means I don't pretend to know. So where is the rider he's all dressed in black. He comes in the night when there ain't no comin' back. So lay down your weapons and ride back home. Love is what we've lost nowhere's where we've gone. Now where've we gone?
We're lost in the forest and buried beneath the sand. Your future is discovered and your fate is at hand. Into the darkness the world we have made, to see through the night and the light of the day.
So where is the rider with the hell hound at his back, the one that some youths call headless Jack. You can't outrun him no matter how far you go. His ways and his means I don't pretend to know. So where is the rider he's all dressed in black. He comes in the night when there ain't no comin' back. So lay down your weapons and ride back home. Love is what we've lost nowhere's where we've gone. Now where've we gone?
You say you believe in the heavens above but believin' won't save you. It'll never be enough. It's who takes the bullet and who breaks the chains. Your god is just, but in hell we remain.
So where is the rider with the hell hound at his back, the one that some youths call headless Jack. You can't outrun him no matter how far you go. His ways and his means I don't pretend to know. So where is the rider he's all dressed in black. He comes in the night when there ain't no comin' back. So lay down your weapons and ride back home. Love is what we've lost nowhere's where we've gone. Now where've we gone?
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10. |
Back This Way Again
04:17
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Its been to long since the last time we tried to make it on our own. This time will be better I know for sure.I'm coming back this way again.
Up and around the mountains and hills the place that I have called my home. My doubts start to wane and my thoughts there are few. I believe that this is my home.
You can't see the road when its raining. And you can't get through the fog at night. We left home for one reason my friend. To never come back again.
It was a time that I so imagined of what it meant to be free. I've come near the edge and I've walked the high wire and it took all the ramblin' out of me.
You can't see the road when its raining. And you can't get through the fog at night. We left home for one reason my friend. To never come back again.
Tell me is this what it means to be far away and all alone. The darkness it will freeze you. Turn your heart into stone. No matter what they tell you don't believe a word that you hear. Once you are on your own path your own path there will be nothing left to fear.
Up and around the mountains and hills the place that I have called my home. My thoughts re-concur and my doubts they return. I am forced to move on alone.
You can't see the road when its raining. And you can't get through the fog at night. We left home for one reason my friend. To never come back again.
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Home
05:50
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Well I've packed my bags, back when I was young. I was clear and headed for the western sun. There was no knowing if my stay would be long. This is a dream that I've dreamt on and on.
Yes, it sounds like a place one that you've seen before. A place that you'd call home.(x3)
Big city lights, well they don't seem as bright. When you're sound asleep underneath the stars.
Well I've been in every bar and I've swept across the land. Been in my fair share of rock and roll bands.
I've been down this hard road just to see this place, this place that I call home.(x3)
Well there's places I've seen. And some that I don't know. No space in between no one will ever know.
And the way the river flows and the sun it gets so close. The may apples rise. I can see it in your eyes.
Yes, it sounds like to me that we could be, in a place that we call home.(x3)
Yes, it sounds like to me that we could be, in a place that we call home.(x3)
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12. |
Live On
04:28
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I shouldn't be wastin' my time anymore, but I am. Getting hung up on doubts not hearing the shouts to let it go. It makes me feel low down I wish to be unbound, I can't wait around. It's not bad to have these feelings, but no I won't be stealing anymore.
We bring our flames there's no passing the blames. You can't deny all that we have done. Taking and giving gotta be equal we won't be living . Gotta be free to live on, live on.
I gotta know more about the world to know whats going on, And I always will so I can try to heal all I have done. Come on people we all know we gotta get it together. There's a lot bad in health, but damn there's a lot of good and wealth. We write the pages lets get on good things accept new phases.
We bring our flames there's no passing the blames. You can't deny all that we have done. Taking and giving gotta be equal we won't be living . Gotta be free to live on, live on.
We bring our flames there's no passing the blames. You can't deny all that we have done. Taking and giving gotta be equal we won't be living . Gotta be free to live on, live on, live on.
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Long Gone
03:24
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It was long ago I thought I'd miss you. It was long ago I thought I'd cry. I should have known I'd never miss you and I should have known that you'd lie. Your reasons I never ask why.
Like all good stories it comes, to the bitter end all the dreams that we had. The ones who rise above and beyond don't be sad. Our lives will live on and remain in the past and our love and our pain it won't last, and our love and our pain it won't last.
You said that your heart beholds another. You said that your words were true. I told you that I loved no other. My words must have never gotten through. Now I'm forced to live without you.
Like all good stories it comes, to the bitter end all the dreams that we had. The ones who rise above and beyond don't be sad. Our lives will live on and remain in the past and our love and our pain it won't last, and our love and our pain it won't last. It's been a year or so I can't remember. A year or so and I've moved on. And now she's the one unhappy. Now she's the one who's gone. Now she's the one who's long gone.
Like all good stories it comes, to the bitter end all the dreams that we had. The ones who rise above and beyond don't be sad. Our lives will live on and remain in the past and our love and our pain it won't last, and our love and our pain it won't last.
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Endgame
04:16
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These days drag on they never seem to end. I remember what they said to me my old friend. Ain't nothin' you can do to make time go faster. Among the many moments fill it up with laughter. Ain't nothin' you can't do ain't nothin you can't see, but still the cloud of jealousy is hangin' over me.
If you decide to change your mind. Will we be here what will you find? What comes next, where will you go? Let in the truth, let the light show.
Well its got plenty of places for you to go. Knows lots of things that you sure don't know. And it wasn't really too hard to find. The secrets to be torn from the corners of your mind.
If you decide to change your mind. Will we be here what will you find. What comes next, where will you go? Let in the truth, let the light show.
The Earth is so beautiful its greens and its blues. It learns on its own and has no rules. If we take a step back and learn from this life is a lesson that we often miss.
If you decide to change your mind. Will we be here what will you find. What comes next, where will you go? Let in the truth, let the light show.
I'm tired of playing your game, I'm tired of playing your game, I'm tired of playing your.
If you decide to change your mind. Will we be here what will you find. What comes next, where will you go? Let in the truth, let the light show.
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