| 1. Glasstown - Living & Forgetting |
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Do you know Who you are In any crowd? Would you give Yourself away In any crowd? And are you only That ephemeral thing Who gets touched by any...
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| 2. Glasstown - Gilded Age |
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Bless you for your hit parade I guess we had it made for a night Thank you for that moment's flash Before our hopes were dashed And the paper fade ...
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| 3. Glasstown - Co-conspirator |
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I have a place for you I have the heart for you I know what you¹ll put me through You just want to hold up a mirror And disappear in the air I know...
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| 4. Glasstown - Some Grand Illusions |
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Could it really be what you want After so long to have felt it? Would it alter you? Set you back? Aren't you too old, too done, too raw, too new? ...
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| 5. Glasstown - The Only Way To Love You |
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I watch you as you figure out The way your reasons failed To open up a place for me And leave your needs unveiled And if you couldn't figure out The...
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| 6. Glasstown - Fireflies |
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I'm never sleeping I'm an open park And you can have some tea And roll a blanket over me I'm not really qualified To look you in the eye But you can...
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| 7. Glasstown - Library People |
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Left to your own devices You'd make yourself scarce You'd ask for no help or guidance Knowing nobody cares You say it's all settled inside you No...
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| 8. Glasstown - Dithering Lows |
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Everything I know is in my home and I find myself quite bored Everyone I know has vainly grown I prefer to keep the shutters closed and I don't...
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| 9. Glasstown - The French Couple |
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We have so little cash between us We shouldn't have spent it all on a meal But I couldn't resist the ambiance I needed to feel like I had something ...
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| 10. Glasstown - Mosiac |
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All this time I thought I knew myself These broken pieces Have always made me sure It's funny now How far from understanding I open up my hand and...
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| 11. Glasstown - Won't Say A Word |
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Each to our own Wounded disillusion Just close enough To notice to the absence Of our trust, our confusion Oh how stoic we are As though it were...
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