Founds total 17 songs
The New Maybe
You could write, you could think, you could've sex. You could leave your jewelry in a bowl beside the bed. Stare out the window, down the lawn, to the lake.
The Darkest One
Come in, come in, come in, come in. From under these darling skies come in. It's warm and it's safe here and almost heartening. Off to a time and place now lost on our imagination.
Something On
Your imagination's having puppies. It could be a video for new recruits. Just stare into the camera. And pretend that you've got the flu. Or dreams of impossible vacations.
Poets
Spring starts when a heartbeat's pounding. When the birds can be heard above the reckoning carts doing some final accounting. Lava flowing in Superfarmer's direction.
No Threat
Got a window washer's head. For an unmakeable bed. For loneliness. The past is no place to-. . Rest your weary arms 'cept at sevens at your sides. Your face a campaign debt reflected sky.
My Music At Work
Everything is bleak. It's the middle of the night. You're all alone. And the dummies might be right. You feel like a jerk. My music at work. My music at work.
It's A Good Life If You Don't Weaken
When the color of the night. And all the smoke for one life. Gives way to shaky movements. Improvisational skills. . A forest of whispering speakers. Let's swear that we will.
Lake Fever
We can take a bit of a breather. We can skip to the practical part. We can skip to the time of neither. When we're together, even when we're apart. I'll tell you a story about the lake fever.
Gus: The Polar Bear From Central Park
What? s troubling Gus? You sound demented. Is it because someone talked and she told me?. He no longer thinks anything that moves. And everything he sees is something to kill and eat.
Gift Shop
The beautiful lull. The dangerous tug. We get to feel small. From high up above. . And after a glimpse. Over the top. The rest of the world. Becomes a gift shop.
Fireworks
If there's a goal that everyone remembers. It was back in old seventy two. We all squeezed the stick and we all pulled the trigger. And all I remember is sitting beside you.
Escape Is At Hand For The Travellin' Man
It was our third time in New York. it was your fourth time in New York. we were fifth and sixth on the bill. we talk a little about our bands talk a little of our future plans.
Courage (for Hugh Maclennan)
Watch the band through a bunch of dancers. Quickly, follow the unknown. With something more familiar. Quickly, something familiar. . Courage, my word.
Courage (for Hugh Maclennan) [remix]
Watch the band through a bunch of dancers. Quickly, follow the unknown with something more familiar.. Quickly something familiar. Courage, my word it didn't come it doesn't matter.
Courage
Watch the band.. Through a bunch of dancers.. Quickly, follow the unknown.. With something, more familiar.. Quickly, somethin' familiar.. . Courage, my word..
Bobcaygeon
I left your house this morning. About a quarter after nine. Could have been the Willie Nelson. Could have been the wine. When I left your house this morning.
Ahead By A Century
First thing we'd climb a tree and maybe then we'd talk. Or sit silently and listen to our thoughts. With illusions of someday casting a golden light. No dress rehearsal, this is our life.
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