1. |
Dancetoria
02:55
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2. |
The Sound Of My Crashing
03:18
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3. |
One Inch Deep
03:22
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4. |
Zero Self Control Blues
02:12
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5. |
Heroes Cracking
03:07
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Heroes are cracking
Gods deteriorate
Promises become helium
And words deflate
And it made my jaw drop to the floor
When I was 21
But I’m no longer on the run
I’m no longer on the run
The thread of words she used
To build herself up came undone.
Idols are shrinking
Icons decompose
Her stories seem much longer now
Than when she told ‘em years ago
And it made my jaw drop to the floor
When I was 21
After years of feeling chased
After years of feeling chased
I’m trying to sort my demons
And I’m carving out my space.
A tower is falling
A pedestal cracks in two
Awkward when roles switch
Years and miles out of view
Sure it made my jaw drop to the floor
When I was 21
Always feeling illegitimate
Always feeling illegitimate
Finding worth a fall to earth
Re-sugar and react
Taking worship back.
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6. |
Sharks
03:14
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7. |
Weird Addictions
02:08
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8. |
Mother Mary
06:07
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Little boy black got himself laid
There’s danger in all of the
Wires he’s frayed
Friends keep laughing
When the bad news comes in
Careless with his body
And thinking never mattered to him
I was reminded of my old ways
Dreams of shared shopping carts
On windy days
It’s foolish to wear all your voids
On your sleeve
Spikes through your wrist
And maybe you’d appreciate me
Chorus:
I know I can’t be a savior
Lost boys must find their
Own way home
It’s best that you hang on your cross for awhile…
This time Mother Mary’s
Gonna leave it alone
Witness a slow electrocution
Arsonist I thought no fire
Still burned in me
Years after the thorns have healed into your hands
You may realize just how amazing you could be.
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9. |
Dirty World We're In
01:58
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10. |
Remembering
03:24
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11. |
Unlearned
03:21
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12. |
Seven Bodies Seven Days
03:11
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14. |
I Still Sleep Alone
01:48
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15. |
Losing Fahrenheit
02:53
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16. |
Feeling Of Faded
02:21
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17. |
Blue Champagne
02:11
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This is the city
Of broken sun and sand
This is the city
Where my schemes are planned
And if it should burn
I wanna burn down with it
Craving mystery to dance in my night
Many have done me
Ain't never been done right
And if a fool should learn
Doubt I'd learn there with him
Floodgates overflow
And engines overheat
Disappointment and deadend streets
The thirty seconds you have me
Gave me fifty hours of intrigue
(Dirty one I love you...)
Fools fall in love, get burnt
And become assholes of their own
Stab your glass, Heather's married
Ain't no one called my phone
Know as much about love
As affording champagne.
I know as much about love as
Affording champagne.
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Jeremy Gloff Tampa, Florida
Jeremy Gloff is an independent musician and writer residing in Tampa, Florida. Since his first album in 1993 Gloff has released 24 solo albums with the newest being 'Road To Bartow'.
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