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Same Sun

Artist: Real Estate
Year: 2017
Updated: 6 years ago

Tried to pass myself. My accent won't help. I can't fool no one. I'm not native son. Just on holiday, anyway. There will always be a trace of this place in me.


White Light

Artist: Real Estate
Year: 2017
Updated: 6 years ago

White light in the morning. Yellow afternoon. Golden in the evening when you come home when you do. Play my song so softly. In a room without a view. I just wish I had some place else to move.



Stained Glass

Artist: Real Estate
Year: 2017
Updated: 6 years ago

The nights are longer now. And the days are slowing down. Looking up at stained glass sky. And the only color is white. . The laughing brook that ran right through this town.


Two Arrows

Artist: Real Estate
Year: 2017
Updated: 7 years ago

Two flashlights out in the night will get you home. Walking under the night's punctured dome. I know I'm bound to leave this town. There's other there.


Serve The Song

Artist: Real Estate
Year: 2017
Updated: 7 years ago

Why do you go to all the trouble. When you know what comes next. And when you're wishing you had just stayed home. What did you expect?. . I woke up Sunday morning.


Diamond Eyes

Artist: Real Estate
Year: 2017
Updated: 7 years ago

It's a time to be humble, it's a time to be free. It's a time to raise our voices loud and not go quietly. As this time marches on into great uncertainty.


Saturday

Artist: Real Estate
Year: 2017
Updated: 7 years ago

I was born on a Saturday. What about you?. Well you know, I already know that you were too. I will go on a screened-in porch on a rainstorm. I won't hold fast, you're waiting past onto no form.


Holding Pattern

Artist: Real Estate
Year: 2017
Updated: 7 years ago

Six o'clock, the crickets stop. The sky fills up with light. Was it the rain or a southbound train. That woke me up last night?. It's just this game, makes me insane.


Darling

Artist: Real Estate
Year: 2017
Updated: 7 years ago

The black and yellow finches. That nest in our new ferns. Which hang upon our front porch. Wait for the warm sun to return. . Impatiently, as I wait for you.


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