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Setting Sail
03:04
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All the money is folded in half, setting sail and we don't look back
Nothing funny about the cold hard path, setting sail no we don't look back
How long will the tragedy last?
There's a question I no longer ask
Took my losses and painted them black,
There's a debt I no longer track
Hey baby, can you see me, have I pushed you away
Hey baby, come and see me, all this pushing away,
Is only cause I want you near
Born broken, body and mind
It'll all level out in time
I used to lie awake at night, now I smile with the morning light
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Never Had a Clue
03:34
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When will you get up for true love
Gonna take a whole lotta dying, unstitching all your lying
Better call your mama, better call your sister too, you thought you knew
But you never had a clue
When will you get up for true love
Gonna take a storm of lightning, I'm up on the summit cryin
You walked from Washington, down to California,
Never seen the sky so blue, you never had a clue
When will you give up for true love
All these tired excuses, only the brave man loses
Sittin there baking, waiting for the bread to rise
When you think it through, you never had a clue
Sank to the bottom, but nobody noticed you
They called your name, but you never had a clue
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No Returns
02:39
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Change your tires, canvas Spring
Your more than what a habit brings
Open casket, line is long
Is there time for one more song?
FIx the doorbell no one rings, and listen how the silence sings
With all the racket dead and gone, you're free to feel what you've ignored
Singing where would I be without your love, where would I be?
Memories are turning raw, what once was loose, now is law
You let the summer nights drag on, drunk pushing back the dawn
Singing where would I be without your love, where would I be?
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Maple
04:12
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The book in my mind, is written by an old man homeless from desire
The way that I love, the way that I love must change for you and I
A long time ago, I carried the sunshine everywhere I roamed
The maple will know, how to shut it down and feel it in your bones
Open fields of rice, birds of paradise, yes you are stuck on my mind
Waterfalls and pines, orange morning light, how can I tell you goodbye
My feet left the ground, but you stuck around until I came back down
So hard to trust, anyone who's not gone crazy once
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Friend of Mine
03:54
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Streetlights are fading, breeze is aimless, walk myself home tonight
I'm nobody's best man, still I am dancing up to the firing line
After all that we've been through it's never too late to, call you a friend of mine
God made me crazy, love made me lazy, fighting fish on the line
Land holds secrets, when it releases, floods well up in my eyes
Through the resistance it's easy to distance the punishment from the crime
It's you who I came for, I'm outside of your door, give me a little more time, friend of mine
Rain on the tin roof, spoke through my pain to, tell me it's all in my mind
After all that we've been through it's never too late to, call you a friend of mine
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6. |
My Joy
03:46
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Share this nightmare with me, add some light some green, and we'll ride it out till it's over
There is less to believe, the more I see, but I'm silver lining for ya
Don't be afraid my joy, when it surrounds you like a fountain, no use hiding
Don't be fooled my joy, there's many roads but one worth trying, quit your crying
SIlver lake in the fall, I can hear it calling me back to a false beginning
Everything is alive, since you dulled my knife and become my only opinion
(Chorus)
One leg is longer than the other, you're warming up your house with a paper fire
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Shepherd Song
03:21
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Yes I am an echo
Bouncing nowhere off of you
I wanted meadow moods, but I found mountain views
July baby, sweetness gone
I can't hear my shepherd song
Now I'm hiding memories in the yard
Tried to untether you, from what you thought was true
Going out to look for pain
Don't know another way, to start again
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One Last
03:12
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Oh what a party, look at all the soft hands I get to shake
Pull the dimmer down to hide my face
Your mother hit you on the head, with a metal spoon
I never understood why you laughed when you told that
One last, farewell, one less, thing to hold on to
And I'm burning off like fog into the wind
I had a dream I was lying in the hospital
All the right people held a finger on each hand
You gave me a golden ore to take me down the rapids
The back of your head turned into a willow tree
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2:30 Moon
05:08
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In another dimension I'm loving you
You don't have to believe it, cause it's true
Everything that you need is right in front of you
So where are you running to?
Show yourself if you've got good news
230 Moon
Try making it easy to say, I love you
My fantasy lives in you
230 Moon
Burning a forest, just to turn around
That's what American anger's about
Driving forever till the road runs out
Anything's better than right now
(chorus)
Still so uncertain how it all played out
And how the poison got it
The way that you're smiling, cleaned my heart right out
Hooked me back up to the grid
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Pat Hull Chico, California
"Pat Hull has a voice that’s rare in today’s musical landscape that’s absolutely captivating and frankly, unseen in contemporary music, or at least isn’t done this well." (Nerdist)
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