| 1. Clare Bowditch And The Feeding Set - When I Was Five |
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If life were like a mountain, did you, did you not fall? I have missed you since I was five. And I don't recall your eyes but your hands I do recall,...
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| 2. Clare Bowditch And The Feeding Set - I Thought You Were God |
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Storeman, your eyes all watery white. "Another long long night?" and you say "Be careful riding that boy's bike in the dark." "Don't worry, I'm not...
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| 3. Clare Bowditch And The Feeding Set - Midnight Bird |
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Hush hush have you heard? Elenor's got a midnight bird. Hush hush have you heard? Elenor's got a midnight bird, oh yeah. Hush hush have you heard?...
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| 4. Clare Bowditch And The Feeding Set - Monday Comes |
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Monday comes and Wednesday flies, cause on Saturday, yeah on Saturday I fly. See you later, see you soon. You said you'd wait and I do believe you....
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| 5. Clare Bowditch And The Feeding Set - Who Knows Who? |
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There are parts of the puzzle that remain unseen. There are parts of the picture that could never be. There are good friends watching silently. There...
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| 6. Clare Bowditch And The Feeding Set - Which Way To Go |
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Trying, trying not to loose my load. Wondering, wondering which is the best way to go. We still don't know. We still don't know. My boss, she's...
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| 7. Clare Bowditch And The Feeding Set - Buddy |
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From my kitchen window, I spy Buddy. Where did his mother go? I wonder over tea and toast and honey, It is 3am, he is in his PJ's talking to his cats...
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| 8. Clare Bowditch And The Feeding Set - Hair That Red |
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My friend Nick was made up of coloured bits That he shot to the stars and left in a trail That was our friend Nick, who grinned like a lunatic And...
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| 9. Clare Bowditch And The Feeding Set - Big Man |
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Big man - a holy tardis of silences So wise you always know what not to say. So much smarter that way Big man - now how about the things you did not...
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| 10. Clare Bowditch And The Feeding Set - Human Being |
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Like a red light flashing, like a message from the door of a shed I have never before been in or entered. Like a red light flashing at the door of a...
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| 11. Clare Bowditch And The Feeding Set - Winding Up |
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You call me on the line, Sing me a song about horses. You're crying down that line. You say these tears bring you life. Hey it's just a song....
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| 12. Clare Bowditch And The Feeding Set - Homage To My Dad And The Abc |
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Year was 19...1980...1985. Me and my Dad (he's the only one I had), We were driving beside...beside the ocean. That man he would not swim. Very few...
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| 13. Clare Bowditch And The Feeding Set - Autumn Bone |
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Oh you know my love it grows, like an autumn bone. Oh you know my love it grows, like an autumn bone. Oh you know my love it grows, like an autumn...
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| 14. Clare Bowditch And The Feeding Set - Yes I Miss You Like The Rain |
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Yes I miss you like the rain falling softly on a summer's day. I know you feel the same. I fought to keep you. Yes I miss you like the rain falling...
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| 15. Clare Bowditch And The Feeding Set - Just Might Do |
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Awkward sighs awkward silence in a crimson room room that speaks to all the strangest thoughts thought I held you in my hand you were a horse show me...
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| 16. Clare Bowditch And The Feeding Set - Ms Unavailability (oh, Temptation) |
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You think I'm no good because I've got A boy back at home who i happen to love. Yes indeedy-dee i do. What good does that make me to you? Go ahead,...
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| 17. Clare Bowditch And The Feeding Set - Starry Picking Night |
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Once a starry picking night I fell into your arms like a lover lost of all her charms, and the moon it stood like salt, fell out of the sky like snow...
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| 18. Clare Bowditch And The Feeding Set - Little Self Centred Queen |
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Late night wedding bells and all the world is quiet and asleep. I don't know you that well and you sure as hell do not know me. I seem like a little...
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| 19. Clare Bowditch And The Feeding Set - The Thing About Grief |
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The thing about grief is It knows what I did and It knows what I did not say. It sentenced me to a life of excavating Things my little head can not...
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| 20. Clare Bowditch And The Feeding Set - Lips Like Oranges |
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Factory by five, and as the morning hits, she's working a double-split shift, the bosses "Hope you don't mind" in a hand-written note place in the...
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