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Partyamorous
03:56
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Got no cents for clean clothes, stains on my shirt from weeks ago
Owe Jack a pack of blacks, owe Karen golds, I’m going into debt from bumming stokes
Everybody’s bringing bottles can’t afford my own, I’ll just steal small sips so no one knows
‘Cause I don’t feel whole when I’m at home
In all the wrong places looking for love, I fill the hole I feel inside through my liver and lungs
She’s three drinks in and when it’s said and done, she’ll leave with somebody but I’m not the one
A quiet night in would be just as fun but I know I’ll find the one in the next club
‘Cause I don’t feel whole when I’m at home
(Chorus)
Haven’t been clean in days
Short sight, can’t see through the haze
Liquor keeps the bad feelings at bay
Party until the next day
Lost my job, all my money’s spent, doing anything I can just to make my rent
I’m tired of all these stupid arguments, you don’t like my attitude? Man, go get bent
My world’s crashing down, I can’t handle it, so I go out every night trying to forget
‘Cause I don’t feel whole when i’m at home
(Chorus)
(Solo)
(Chorus x2)
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Floraethylamine
04:49
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After days and days of double takes, I finally had to ask your name
Sparks flew wildly, and the fire it grew so quick then
The more it grew it felt like fate. Content, I wouldn’t be the same
I planned and prayed, thanking God each day for this warmth that we were given
But then yours was smothered by my mistakes
While my tears are lapped up by what remains; flames just as hot
As on the day your perfect smile lit them
The look in your eyes
Hypnotized me, encouraging
I’ll take a chance on that glance
To find if the feeling is there in you
It seems like dreaming
Hand in hand with you
Far too good to be true
And when your lips meet mine
It’s a feeling that I can’t describe
(Chorus)
Ah, you take the ground from under me
Ah, there is no fear of falling, darling
My head feels like it’s spinning, my stomach is turning
I fear that I’m losing control
Every time we say goodbye it gets harder to withhold
Those three words I feel slip
It’s so soon, but so true
About you
(Chorus)
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Empathetation
04:01
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You are the one who
Left the scars on my soul
I gave it all to you
You dragged my name right through the dirt
(Prechorus)
Now every time you come around
You’ve got a story that you’re spinning
Thinking that it gets to me
Your smug expression isn’t hidden
What you don’t quite notice
There are plenty out there as perceptive
See the way you’re acting out
Is quick to change the group perspective
(Chorus)
This is how I knew it’d be
Everyone agrees with me
Didn’t take long for them to see
You’re empathetic without M-E
You’re the same after so long
You don’t grow, you don’t move on
He’ll see the act eventually
You’re empathetic without M-E
You made exceptions for him
You wouldn’t make for me
I found myself to be the practice round
For your future built on fantasy
(Prechorus)
(Chorus)
Ooh, quit playing with me
Ooh, can’t handle the heat
Ooh, burning up, won’t get a rise in me
Ooh, quit playing with me
Ooh, can’t handle the heat
You’ll go down in flames acting out to get a rise in me
(Solo)
(Chorus)
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Closure Quota Seattle, Washington
We are an alternative/indie rock band from Seattle, WA hoping to bring our messages of positivity to the reaches of the NorthWest and beyond.
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