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Blue 52
04:22
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Standing in the middle of yet another crowd
I feel my eyes get heavy, and all I want is sleep
Looking on a sea of empty faces filled with hopes and fears
With table shifting ‘round louder than I’d care
Are you there, can you hear me?
Are you there at all?
I drift along the current, scream my silent question
No one seems to notice, and I just want to feel
The fingerprints of warm hands, knowing that you hear me
You listen to my story, help me carry on
Are you there, can you hear me?
Are you there at all?
Are you there, can you hear me?
Are you there at all?
I just want to sleep
I just want to feel
I just need to know
Are you there, can you hear me?
Are you there at all?
Are you there, can you hear me?
Are you there at all?
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2. |
No One Else
03:14
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I remember the first time that I saw
You standing right there before me
I tried to think of clever things to say
But I settled for how are you
And then I knew you were the one
That God himself had placed here for me
I know it’s said all the time but I
I don’t care. It’s how I feel
Cause there is no one else that I want by my side
There is no one else to hold me through the night
There is no one else to keep me strong but you
You make the bad things seem all right
You make the good things even better
And there is nothing that could seem so important
When I am thinking of you
And when I look into your eyes
Well, all I can see is my life with you
And when I think of where we’ve been well I can’t help
But get excited for where we’ll be
Cause there is no one else that I want by my side
There is no one else to hold me through the night
There is no one else to keep me strong but you
Throughout the good times and the bad
I may not always like you, but I’ll always be glad
To have you by my side
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3. |
Broken Watch
04:45
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My watch never did
Keep time all that well
If fixed, maybe things would be different
My watch never did
Keep time all that well
If fixed, maybe things would be different
But now we can never tell
I wasn’t all that late
Two minutes, maybe three
But those two minutes were all that it took
Now you’ll never hear from me
It’s been years since we talked
I don’t know where you are
Now you’re married and all that I have
Is a memory of the back of your car
I wonder if I made you happy
If you remember me fondly
I wonder if you’re happier still
Cause you never hear from me
My watch never did
Keep time all that well
I guess maybe it’s for the better
But now it’s too soon to tell
I guess maybe it’s for the better
But now it’s too soon to tell
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4. |
I'll Be Fine
03:22
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It hurts me to see how happy you are
When all my emotions are gray
You said I'm not the one for you, it's time to move on
But I'm just not made that way
I hate to wake up and not see you there
I thought you were here to stay
I try to forget how you looked at me
But eyes just aren't made that wa
They say time heals all wounds. I'm not one to agree
When I look in her eyes, it's you I see
Today, yes I know, that I look like a mess
Tomorrow I'll be ok
I wish you the best. I'll be fine on my own
because I'm just made that way
I wish you the best. I'll be fine on my own
because I'm just made that way
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5. |
When You Look
03:45
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When you look
When you look into my eyes
When you look into my eyes can you tell me what you see
Can you see
Can you see what I’ve become
Can you see what I’ve become or do you see only me
Because I
I don’t know what I’m to do
Without you I’m lost, it’s true
Can you please take me
When you look
When you look into my eyes
When you look into my eyes can you tell me what you see
Cause I don’t know
I don’t know what I’ve become
I don’t know what I’ve become without you here next to me
Because I
I don’t know what I’m to do
Without you I’m lost, it’s true
Can you please take me
When you look
When you look into my eyes
When you look into my eyes can you tell me what you see
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6. |
Neat
03:01
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I almost had it all, then I lost everything
All that’s left to me is my name
But I don’t need your pity. The only thing I need
Is to drown my sorrows and pain
Bartender you ask me what I’d like to drink
Well it’s been a long day and I can hardly think
My life is such a mess, so if you’re asking me
I’ll take my whiskey neat
The last one that we’d pull and then we’d all go clean
Then I saw them gun him down
Don’t ask me what I mean. No, don’t say anything
Just pour me another round
Bartender you ask me about my drink of choice
Well, I don’t need anything to water down my poison
My life is such a mess, so maybe what I need
Is to take my whiskey neat
Maybe it’s my fault. Maybe I brought it on myself
Now this glass is my only friend
I’m drinking till I’m numb and I still hurt like hell
Just keep pourin’ till I say when
Bartender you ask me what I’d like to drink
Well it’s been a long day and I can hardly think
My life is such a mess, so maybe what I need
Is to take my whiskey neat
So I’ll take my whiskey neat
Yeah I’ll take my whiskey neat
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St. Mary, St. Michael Cincinnati, Ohio
St. Mary, St. Michael is the brain child of Tyler Carson, a musician from Nashville, Tennessee. As a lover of music history, Tyler was drawn to the raw, unfiltered story-telling of folk music. Upon moving to Ohio, he began exploring new styles of song writing, and over time began recording with various musicians. St. Mary, St. Michael is the collection of his work. ... more
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