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Grace
03:29
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They'll have to catch us first, so Hold Steady my dear. Under stage light, there’s nothing to fear. Let’s laugh at danger and break every rule. Let's hear it for the rebel girl; she ain't nobody, nobody’s fool.
You see Through, Clear Blue, Yeah, you see Through, Clear Blue.
I see joy on the horizon, yeah good is on its way. That devil on your shoulder, well I'll send him away. Let’s hear it for androgyny, every desire you ever had. That moment of clarity, that makes it all not seem so bad.
You see Through, Clear Blue, Yeah, you see Through, Clear Blue.
You see Through, Clear Blue, Yeah, you see Through, Clear Blue.
You see Through, Clear Blue, Yeah, you see Through, Clear Blue.
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High top trainers and a wedding dress, Maeby, you weren’t meant to say yes. Her best friend was a stranger, in a stereo. We’ll all those dreams are just posters on walls.
Cut to Ribbons by the vanguard, of the Belmont scene. A bar light angel won’t always say what she means. A bar light angel won’t always say what she means. She said “There’s nothing good on the radio these days.” But she still loses it when Springsteen plays.
I know, I know, I know, you’re not going out.
I know, I know, I know, you’re not going out tonight.
I saw your picture in the paper just the other day, safe to say you still put the sin in sincerity. For what it’s worth my dear, it will always be you and me against the end of the evening
I know, I know, I know, you’re not going out.
I know, I know, I know, you’re not going out tonight.
I know, I know, I know, you’re not going out.
I know, I know, I know, you’re not going out tonight.
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Captivated
04:29
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You say you’ve got a knack for getting in to trouble, well I’m ready for action, yeah I’m ready for the rubble. So play my heartstrings like an old guitar. We’ll raise a glass for the lonely, and prop up the bar.
Keep your heart on your sleeve; I’ll keep your name on my tongue.
It could have been a movie, it could have been a dream, but I am captivated, by what’s on the screen.
You say you’ve got a knack for saying the wrong thing, well I’m ready for action, yeah I’m ready for the sting. Let’s see what kind of man you can make out of me, so play that old song, that three chord symphony.
Keep your heart on your sleeve; I’ll keep your name on my tongue.
It could have been a movie, it could have been a dream, but I am captivated, by what’s on the screen.
You can see the joy inside of me. Hold the tide, like an angel with a rebel mind.
Keep your heart on your sleeve; I’ll keep your name on my tongue.
It could have been a movie, it could have been a dream, but I am captivated, by what’s on the screen.
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Passenger Seat
02:57
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Keep the engine running, let the guilt lie. Cut the break line and let fate decide. I remember falling in love, in you passenger seat, kill the headlights baby; we’ve got friends to meet.
Breaker breaker, there’s a call on the radio. Come on come on, it’s playing on the stereo.
Breaker breaker, travel by street light. Come on come on, you’ll see some new sights.
She’s got my number, and she always will; I keep my true thoughts locked in a box by the windowsill. Talking to my reflection, watching the world go by. There are no clean getaways; it’s your turn to drive.
Breaker breaker, there’s a call on the radio. Come on come on, it’s playing on the stereo.
Breaker breaker, travel by street light. Come on come on, you’ll see some new sights.
Breaker breaker, there’s a call on the radio. Come on come on, it’s playing on the stereo.
Breaker breaker, travel by street light. Come on come on, you’ll see some new sights.
You’ll see some new sights, you’ll see some new sights.
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