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What Are We Fighting For

Artist: Curt Smith
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

What are we fighting for. What am I trying to restore by taking aim at you. It's not that I need the best. I want you to see I long to be successfully repressed.


Trees

Artist: Curt Smith
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

It's time to brood. Put up the walls of sound. And practice all the finer points. Of falling down. . I'll put aside. The calculated eyes. The even tempered smile.



Sun King

Artist: Curt Smith
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

The evidence is on the page. Not much to show for so much rage. It makes me smile. You lost it somehow. . Solitude was your only choice. Bitterness your only voice.


Still In Love With You

Artist: Curt Smith
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

I think I'll fall to pieces. If I don't find something else to do. This sadness never ceases. Oh, I'm still in love with you. . And my head, it keeps on reeling.


When Summer's Over Will We Dream Of Spring

Artist: Cursive
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

a safe position back against the wall. a simple shrug to shrug the questions off. there's no action. there is no reaction. coveted, i fight the consequence.


Soul On Board

Artist: Curt Smith
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

I was born at the wrong time. A child lost on the skyline. When I felt a need to change. So I looked deep within me. Somehow touched by the real me. Had to find another day.


What Have I Done?

Artist: Cursive
Year: 2009
Updated: 10 years ago

A year now and nothing much has changed. Holed up in a motel in El Paso. This was meant to be my great escape. I got lost along the way. Amongst free HBO and take out.


Sorry Town

Artist: Curt Smith
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

Alison cries on a radio Monday. Lipstick goodbyes and a promise to call. He's in a veiled illusion. She's out of mind. They're happy ever after. And so am I.


Snow Hill

Artist: Curt Smith
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

This is called Snow Hill. . Slow days in restless rooms. A constant stream of girls in green. Toy guns for action men. On news at ten. . Cool handed candied lies.


We're Going To Hell

Artist: Cursive
Year: 2009
Updated: 10 years ago

Don't tell me what you've done. 'Cause I don't wanna know. You say, it's not so hard. Just let your conscience go. . You're flashing me that politicians grin.



Reach Out

Artist: Curt Smith
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

So many things you said last night. In your attempt to be forthright. How certain things are meant to be. If it's of benefit to me. . This moments really celestine.


Warped The Wood Floors

Artist: Cursive
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

When we were burning. These stained walls would swell with passion. Our sweat warped the wooden floorboards. You'd kick out the nightlight. And let the moon bleed through the window.


Rain

Artist: Curt Smith
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

Here I am I've got to make it through. Another day with confusion all around me. I'm striking out. I've got to find a way. It feels like I'm starting out on my own.


Vermont

Artist: Cursive
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

Staring up at stars. From the back seat of a stationwagon. Carving the night. Trees keep marching by. Light poles blur into a stream. Blazing laser beams.


Pale Shelter

Artist: Curt Smith
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

How can I be sure. When your intrusion is my illusion?. How can I be sure. When all the time you changed my mind?. I asked for more and more. How can I be sure?.


Tides Rush In

Artist: Cursive
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

The coast is clear, the coast is everywhere. I must have reached the end of the year. Of searching for meanings in meaning. The coast is clear. . Tides rush in.


No One Knows Your Name

Artist: Curt Smith
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

Somewhere, sometime I became a part of you. And then in time, in time it seems like I got to heart of you. And inside my mind I could entertain. Almost anything you could throw at me.


There's A Coldest Day In Every Year

Artist: Cursive
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

Hey, Are you sleeping?. We've got nothing better to do. Than just lay here, together. Let it pass.... It wasn't so hard to destroy. Now its not so easy to forget.


Mother England

Artist: Curt Smith
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

Round we go. Living in a carnival of compromise. All we know. Is decorating flags and choosing sides. Round and round. Accusations fly. Holding ground.


The Ugly Organist

Artist: Cursive
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

And now, we proudly present. songs perverse and songs of lament. A couple hymns of confession,. and songs that recognize our sick obsessions. Sing along i'm on the ugly organ again.


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