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Alaska
02:19
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Well I taste the way you made me feel
Smoke always a breath away
Burning cigarettes and claims
You smoke to die, okay Alaska I hear you
In fiction you still fall apart
Alaska, okay
Paper planes and figurines
Still shake my inner seams I see
Stuck on cards and lego dreams
I spilled my life among the trees
Alaska, okay
Alaska, okay
But I'll hold my tongue
When it comes to you
Because I've been looking for a clue
That green is how the world revolves
But life is not a book you read
It's what you write yourself, Alaska
Alaska
Alaska, okay
Alaska
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Lavender
04:50
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I find it funny how the sky turns lavender
As chameleon runs out for shelter
Thunder nights shouldn't bring a sense of fear
As lightning blinks on and off again
Pastel paintings flicker in the night above
So lavender is quiet rain to me
It's the little things as night turns back to day
It's the little things that give us words to say
Oh, it's past my bedtime
But I'm not out of line
The moon's just out to shine
Oh, I'm holding on too soon
But still I get to choose
I won't ever lose my view
Perspective's all we really need
To grasp these little things
I find it feels hard to smile everyday
And I've learned that's okay just to feel
All the flowers and the bees and birds remain
The outside world won't run off tonight
So welcome sadness in as if it's an old friend
Let these shades of lavender shine through
It's the little things as sunrise comes again
It's the little things that give us words to say
Oh, it's past my bedtime
But I'm not out of line
The moon's just out to shine
Oh, I'm holding on too soon
But still I get to choose
I won't ever lose my view
Perspective's all we really need
To grasp these little things
Live in shelter, do we have to leave?
Can we just perceive in flight?
Hold me closer, bring me to the light
I cling fast to the night
Or anything in sight
Perspective's all we really need
To grasp these little things
Oh, it's past my bedtime
But I'm not out of line
I'm simply out to shine
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Stranger Shoes
03:38
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Seventeen
Far from reality
Further than I can see
A stranger in my shoes
Clarity
Despite the enormity
Under a faded dream
A stranger that I choose
Take me at my worst
Hold me to my best
I just want to smell like home
Give me all the rest
Leave me here undressed
I just want to feel at home
Twenty three
Marred by reality
Seeking a faded dream
A stranger in my shoes
Everything
Falling despite your best
That sinking in your chest
A stranger lives in you
Take me at my worst
Hold me to my best
I just want to smell like home
Give me all the rest
Leave me here undressed
I just want to feel at home
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In Little Ways
05:11
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It's an ache that spirals
Careening and dark
Screaming on repeat
In my head, in my heart
Alone...
Alone...
I found hope in little ways
Like peeling back the covers
On colder morning blankets
To reveal the pain concealed inside
The open wounds we hide away
In hopes we'll fade into the day
Oh
She starts her day with mellow breaths
Breathing life into the day
Just to end with vodka sodas
Back to back to feel enough
High school stories creeping in
Days of wonder, a sense of hope
Crumbles in reality
Cycles in, cycles out
She found hope in little ways
Like singing Patsy Cline to sleep
Or nights and drive to nowhere on her own
The pain's concealed inside
The open wound she hides away
In hopes she'll drown into the day
Oh
He writes a single song each day
Just to crumple and decay
End the night drinking alone
At least it's safe, at least it's home
Searching every day for dreams
The ones he wants, the ones he's lost
Life has seemed to pass him by
Cycles in, cycles out
He found hope in little ways
Like strumming Johnny Cash aloud
And morning coffee on the couch on his own
The pain's concealed inside
The open wound he hides away
In hopes he'll sink into the day
Oh
I find solace in shelter
The breath, the ever-steady beat of a heart
And the turning of the earth, the sun in the clouds
It's still there, even when it snows, just out of sight
But you have to remember it's still there
You're still there
We're still here
We're still here
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Alaska (Voice Memo Demo)
02:01
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Morning Honey Louisville, Colorado
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