| 1. Lisa Cerbone - Sorry |
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This is my navy uniform. Look, all the buttons are missing. The stripes have fallen off the sleeve. And here are coins from every country. I...
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| 2. Lisa Cerbone - He Took The Silence |
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He pretended he was dead. Said hail mary in his head, but he still got the kick again. And, when there was nothing left but ash and smoke, he...
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| 3. Lisa Cerbone - Black Holes Don't Disappear |
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You fix your crooked tie in the mirror. You're late for work again. "So many miles - never getting nearer." Yeah, you say, so what then? You...
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| 4. Lisa Cerbone - Everything He Loved |
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She walks backwards through the door, but you know there will be something in her eyes you'll recognize. And this nonsense she speaks tells you...
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| 5. Lisa Cerbone - Stalls When It's Not Warm |
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A white van you take to work. A brown door on the driver's side - it's bent. The van makes all kinds of noise and stalls when it's not warm. As...
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| 6. Lisa Cerbone - Watching You Drown |
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A white van you take to work. A brown door on the driver's side - it's bent. The van makes all kinds of noise and stalls when it's not warm. As...
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| 7. Lisa Cerbone - Between Hi And Good-bye |
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All our hi's and good-bye's are great. What happens between is what worries me. Never know just how to talk to you. There's too much hope in my...
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| 8. Lisa Cerbone - Only Good Thoughts My Love |
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I was staggering oddly towards anyone. Anyone holding up the sun. He saw how well I wasn't standing there on my hands. Through their great,...
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| 9. Lisa Cerbone - Calm As Houses |
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You fix your crooked tie in the mirror. You're late for work again. "So many miles - never getting nearer." Yeah, you say, so what then? You...
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| 10. Lisa Cerbone - Places Of My Dreams |
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Gunshots chase the birds away. I was always scared of you, and today I still am too. We're from haunted houses. We've got haunted hearts, and...
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| 11. Lisa Cerbone - Passing This Train |
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I'm running after all the rapture. Cloak me in your questions and mysteries. I want to see your pale, blue eyes coming out of red light. And,...
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