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Courage To Fly

Artist: Hundred Reasons
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago


Counting The Days

Artist: Hundred Reasons
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago



Check Before Leaving

Artist: Hundred Reasons
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago


Cerebra

Artist: Hundred Reasons
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago


Broken Hands

Artist: Hundred Reasons
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

We aspire to be. Just like you as we. Fall to our knees to be grateful. If we could fake. What we should believe. We'd fool you into thinking we're grateful.


Breathe Again

Artist: Hundred Reasons
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

Are we nothing more than this?. A list of pinnacles achieved. And I forgot the way to my conscience. I will save this, take you home. . A chance to leave the past behind.


Avalanche

Artist: Hundred Reasons
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

The avalanche. we strode towards. is nothing too us at all. with all its force we know it cannot. ever concieve to stand in our way. . [CHOURUS]. condascending.


Answers

Artist: Hundred Reasons
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

And if your wings lay unbroken would they still unfold?. And if we collaborate in synch then we would not fall. So you tempt me into being what's sought after?.


A Better Way?

Artist: Hundred Reasons
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

How about we set on you. Take turns for after. Lie down and take your cue. . Rest on your own. Truth is your overdue. It's all competition. Give all your own.


80mph

Artist: Hundred Reasons
Year: 2008
Updated: 10 years ago

Please lift the weight off us. Destroy and leave it all behind. Pour your hands and make believe. So we could plot the course divine. . Make your matchstick man so proud.



80 M.p.h.

Artist: Hundred Reasons
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

Please lift the weight off us. Destroy and leave it all behind. Pour your hands and make believe. So we could plot the course divine. . Make your matchstick man so proud.


Tom Tom

Year: 2010
Updated: 10 years ago

Wasting time, wasting time. my heartbeat. beats like a tom tom. . 4 AM. you bang the drum. clock beats. beats along. . It gets so hot in my head. but I'm fine.


Sleepwalkers

Year: 2010
Updated: 10 years ago

Sleepwalking. I find myself. Follow my. Follow my. . Sleepwalking. I find myself. I get lost, I get lost. Follow my. Follow my. . How'd it start?. All starry eyed.


It's Only Everything

Year: 2010
Updated: 10 years ago

Come out, follow me. I'll show you something. Eyes like X-ray specks. Expecting nothing. In constellations. It's only everything. No, no one knows. But it won't matter now.


Torn Into Pieces

Artist: Humming People
Year: 2014
Updated: 10 years ago

I was young and had no fear. Horizon blue and clear. When I got bored i disappeared. into the shadow of my dreams. I heard about tragedy. Same old same old middle east.


In To It

Year: 2010
Updated: 10 years ago

Lyrics. . DEBUT LP. . YOUNG ARENT YOUNG. . Slinking in the street. And we take off running. Living in the light. On the darker side. Boys laugh hard. As we round the corner.


Stars

Artist: Humming People
Year: 2014
Updated: 10 years ago

I'm a deserado. ghost of a shadow. searching for something more. My broken down dream. ain't goin' nowhere. So what am I riding it for?. . I've been a gambler.


Silver Spoon

Artist: Humming People
Year: 2014
Updated: 10 years ago

STOCK MARKET CRASH TOOK ME FOR A TUMBLE. YEAH I LOST EVERY DIME. MY ROCKET SHIP LANDED IN THE JUNGLE. NOW I'M LOST IN THE WILD. . IT'S A LONG WAY UP FOR A NAKED, PROUD MAN WITH A SILVER SPOON.


Ghosts

Year: 2010
Updated: 10 years ago

I spit a fierce confusion. Amok, I kick sick with the flies. The demons are all in collusion. The young boys all fires and lies. . I'm caught in the quip and commotion.


Dead Ending

Year: 2013
Updated: 10 years ago

Worn, days go by, then the night. Dead ending, worn, in the jump-cut. I am waiting, waiting for the morning. Breathe in, subway trains. Silence remains, playback on repeat.


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