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Founds total 9 songs

You Are My Joy

Artist: Snow Patrol
Year: 2009
Updated: 5 years ago

I won't leave you out of my will. But I will leave you out of my mind - for now. . I won't be there to break your sweet heart. But not being there might break your sweet heart.


The Good Book

Artist: Tired Pony
Year: 2010
Updated: 8 years ago

You were saved by the good book,. I was saved by the half full glass,. So come on take a good look,. Cause this party will be your last.. . And they've closed down the old bar,.



The Deepest Ocean There Is

Artist: Tired Pony
Year: 2010
Updated: 8 years ago

I've been terrified since you walked out the door. And these were not the lies I told you once before. This is not the end, it's still an outside but.


Point Me At Lost Islands

Artist: Tired Pony
Year: 2010
Updated: 8 years ago

And by the look in your down turned eyes. You've had enough of these angry skies. And I can't wait just like you can't wait. Til we're out past familiar gates.


Pieces

Artist: Tired Pony
Year: 2010
Updated: 8 years ago

I see her from the deep garden. And her hair is soaking wet. The bedroom light is flickering. To the pounding of your heart. . Close your eyes and count to ten.


Northwestern Skies

Artist: Tired Pony
Year: 2010
Updated: 8 years ago

It's not like it was before. There's a beauty in slamming doors. And the lightning plays in your eyes. As it cracks through north western skies. . Girl, you were beautiful before.


I Am The Landslide

Artist: Tired Pony
Year: 2010
Updated: 8 years ago

All the troubles that I know. Look to me like great and heavy stones. And all I want to do is slowly push and pull. Till they rock, 'till they rock, 'till they rock, 'till they roll.


Get On The Road

Artist: Tired Pony
Year: 2010
Updated: 8 years ago

The fire, the wine, the bed and you. In this crimson light I find the truth. And truth is like a punch or two. It hits you hard, it knocks you through.


Dead American Writers

Artist: Tired Pony
Year: 2010
Updated: 8 years ago

Here's to every time that you rock a boat. Here's to every word that you ever wrote. There were clues but it was never clear. You've got to choose your own way out of here.


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