1. |
I
00:59
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2. |
Come Down
03:13
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Your head lies heavy on the pillow
where you are
My hands wander in shadows
land on your heart
Too late for me to find you
and call on your love
It wasn’t enough
Come down baby come down with me
move slow
Make a sound make a sound
wanna hear you with me
Meet me in a cold place
Meet me in the morning, meet me in the morning light
Meet me in the darkness
Meet me in the space between you and I
Meet me in the wildfire
Meet me in the feeling, the feeling that something’s not right
And if it’s not right
Meet me there
You’re right where I wantcha
You’re right where I wantcha, don’t run away
I’ll give what you want, yuh
I’ll give what you want don’t throw it away
You can have what you wanna
Have what you want I won’t walk away
I won’t walk away
Did I do it right
Just the way you like
Do it to me right
Meet me in a cold place
Meet me in the morning, meet me in the morning light
Meet me in the darkness
Meet me in the space between you and I
Meet me in the wildfire
Meet me in the feeling, the feeling that something’s not right
And if it’s not right
Meet me there
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3. |
I I
00:43
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4. |
I.D.K.
03:20
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5. |
I I I
00:40
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6. |
We'll Talk Later
03:48
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They talk a lot of shit
But can’t take any of it
Finger to your lip
Don’t wanna hear about it
Why are they afraid?
you’re too much, not enough, not allowed, too loud too hard to hold
“Don’t speak,” they say
“We’ll talk about it some other day
I don’t have room for you inside these walls
I might just fall I might just
hear something like the truth
Or God forbid I need to be there for you”
Your well’s gone dry and it’s dry all the time
I’m thirsty
There’s a fire in the house, you won’t put it out
But you won’t leave
They swear they’re into it
Words are at the ready
Already writing u lines
Hiding your reasons
Have you got some?
Somehow I fucked myself again
With my own tongue
You swear they’re full of shit
Taking on a new face
Trading a mask for your time
Your well’s gone dry and it’s dry all the time
I’m thirsty
There’s a fire in the house, you won’t put it out
But you won’t leave
The world’s too ugly to go it alone
I’m going home
You’re talkative and I am bold
I need a shoulder and yours is cold
Your well’s gone dry and it’s dry all the time
I’m thirsty
There’s a fire in the house, you won’t put it out
But you won’t leave
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7. |
I I I I
00:46
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8. |
Secrets
03:33
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Thoughts
they’re racing through my mind
all the time
On
Can’t you turn me off
so I can be the quiet kind
Sifting through static
reaching for a time
torrid and tragic
but mystery was mine
Memories lapsed
I’m wiping off the grime
to make my past
and my future align
Oh wow
who am I now
who even was i before
Oh how Do you like me now
I don’t have secrets anymore
You wanted all of me
Well you got what you wanted
You wanted all of me
You got it you got it
Parts
We’re falling into falling into pieces
That can be quite hard to find
Gone
Drowned in a sea of sound
Choking on its brine
Clear out the madness oh
See past the clarity oh
I’m perfect under glass oh
The way you stare at me
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9. |
I I I I I
00:08
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good morning
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Angry Lovers Asheville, North Carolina
Lonely, furious, and entirely self-produced, Angry Lovers has you all up in her feels with her scorpio pop. Her lyrics are simple yet way TMI, and often juxtapose sounds that range in vibe from frolicking in a sun-kissed meadow full of uni-llamas to insomniacally laying in a pool of stale tears in your ex’s basement. Raw and cooked to perfection, she’s a secret, and she’s the heart on your sleeve. ... more
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