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Laundry
04:40
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You’ll only sleep clean if you do your laundry
Lavender sheets only come once pulled from the machine
One day you’ll get up early and be working far too late
And realize time is precious and these days can’t be replaced
Then later you’ll bear the burden and shoulder so much blame
Wake up maybe wiser and older, recognize the change
If you don’t pay in, you won’t get the benefit
You won’t see results if you resign or call it quits
When you’re young and fun and free
You focus on identity
But you’ve got to give a little if you ever hope to get
Before you bore of chores make sure to carry some of your pride
The flames will wither pain if the smoke gets in your eyes
Soon you’ll learn to smile so shyly, words are carefully picked
And listen with eyes closed and emotions locked up stiff
Your body will break down, and stubbornly hold it upright
Don’t give everything until nothing’s left inside, but
If you don’t pay in, you won’t get the benefit
You won’t see results if you resign or call it quits
When you’re young and fun and free
You focus on identity
But you’ve got to give a little if you ever hope to get
Alternatives’ consequences stifle decisions
Can’t take the action, when lacking precision
Can’t stand aggression, we’d love precognition
Fighting transgressions to keep this calm diction
Work towards suppression and nothing will change
You’ve earned through succession but built your own way
If you don’t pay in, you won’t get the benefit
You won’t see results if you resign or call it quits
When you’re young and fun and free
You focus on identity
But you’ve got to give a little if you ever hope to get
Yeah, you’ve got to earn a little if you ever hope to get
You’ll only sleep clean if you do your laundry
Lavender sheets only come once pulled from the machine
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2. |
Crashing
03:54
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The rain is slick where pavement meets gravel
Connecting threads once strong now unravel
Friends stood firm but now fallen into rivals
Tectonic slips and breaking waves have gone tidal
The wheels come off as the glass
Shatters in my head
And I’m done with the road
Done with the things you said
This gurney is my own made up bed
Don’t sleep where you bled
The glass spreads in piles with small pebbles
Peculiar lights dangling free, wires and metal
Puddles ripple where the fluids found unlevel
Ground to travel before finding a home to settle
The wheels come off as the glass
Shatters on my head
And I’m done with the road
Done with the things you said
This gurney is my own made up bed
Don’t sleep where you bled
All we feel are the broken little bones
Bruised and replaced where the guilt starts to grow
The world succumbs to the violent red tint
Broken mirrors, splintered hopes
Hear the sirens approaching
There’s nothing here to believe
As the world’s encroaching
Written clearly in the tea leaves
The wheels come off as the glass
Shatters on my head
And I’m done with the road
Done with the things you said
This gurney is my own made up bed
Don’t sleep where you bled
Buckled and broken in the seat
I can’t bear the burden it leaves
The heat holds back, conversion bleeds
Conversion bleeds
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3. |
Homes Fall Apart
03:36
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We don’t talk much
Every burden becomes a new crutch
The promises I can’t trust
I tore every wall down
Left our home in ruins and dust
Tried to see if you’d notice
If everything went bust
Then I burned it all to the ground
There are fragments of our life on my skin
Homes fall apart from the trouble within
The pillows are flat and coy smiles fade
I left you nothing but a memory made
The wrecking crew comes for these walls
Implosions before the great fall
These notions of nothing at all
I’m tearing this house down
I’m lying down in this dark stall
A trail marks my tired crawl
Tracing back my silent call
As I burned it all to the ground
There are fragments of our life on my skin
Homes fall apart from the trouble within
The pillows are flat and coy smiles fade
I left you nothing but a memory made
In spite of you
Everything that I outgrew
Bursts out in a cold spew
As I’m tearing this house down
The times were few
Where you felt like I do
Now I’m off to something new
Because I burned it all to the ground
There are fragments of our life on my skin
Homes fall apart from the trouble within
The pillows are flat and coy smiles fade
I left you nothing but a memory made
There are fragments of our life on my skin
Homes fall apart from all the trouble within
The pillows are flat and coy smiles fade
I left you nothing but a memory made
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Silent Film
04:19
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During church, they’ve asked me not to sing
Even in mass, they’ve asked I wear the mask from last Halloween
You walked through the door, I never felt that way before
Knew I had to take a shot
Don’t have much money, this loving is all I got
I’ve got a face for radio, a voice for silent film
You’re out of my league, but I’m going out on a limb
Trendy clothes don’t seem to fit, and I have trouble fitting in
I’ve got a face for radio, a voice for silent film
When you came to my table, I almost spit
I know I’ve heard, don’t judge a book by one word, but there’s a limit
Right when you walked in, my stomach began to swim
I should have escaped right then
But I stayed here and look at the trouble I’m in
You’ve got a face for radio, a voice for silent film
I’m out of your league, you’re really going out on a limb
I might just throw a fit, because you’re having trouble fitting in
You’ve got a face for radio, a voice for silent film
Three years of waking up near you, I count my blessings each morning
Each and every time I hear you, I think you should come with a warning
I’ve had so much luck
I still almost upchuck
But we make each other smile
You walking down the aisle, must have felt like a trial
You grew on me, it just took a while
I’m thanking every star in the sky
I’ve got a face for radio, a voice for silent film
If awkward grew on trees, then you hit every limb
We’re labeled misfits, but fit together, I admit
You’ve got a face for radio, a voice for silent film
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Terpsichore
03:21
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Gonna talk to her momma
Gonna tell her pa
The way this girl keeps moving
Beats all I ever saw
Katie Ann, she’s gotta dance
Katie Ann’s got a long line of fans
Katie Ann in the sand, on mud, and dry land
Katie Ann, she’s just gotta dance
Gonna talk to her sister
Say she’s on a roll
The music can’t resist her
Anything, fast or slow
Katie Ann, she’s gotta dance
Katie Ann’s got a long line of fans
Katie Ann in the sand, on mud, and dry land
Katie Ann, she’s just gotta dance
She swung into a store
With nothing in her purse
The owner said “don’t matter
Because you make our hearts burst!” because
Katie Ann, she’s gotta dance
Katie Ann’s got a long line of fans
Katie Ann in the sand, on mud, and dry land
Katie Ann, she’s just gotta dance
She barrels round the bar
She waltzes through the world
And all you see are stars
When her dress starts to twirl
Katie Ann, she’s gotta dance
Katie Ann’s got a long line of fans
Katie Ann in the sand, on mud, and dry land
Katie Ann, she’s just gotta dance
Well, she don’t care to run
Can’t take her on a stroll
She’s fatalized fun
Got that rhythm in her soul
Katie Ann, she’s gotta dance
Katie Ann’s got a long line of fans
Katie Ann in the sand, on mud, and dry land
Katie Ann, she’s just gotta dance
She’s not keen on slowing
Even if she takes a fall
She just keeps going
Like stopping’s against the law
Katie Ann, she’s just gotta dance
Katie Ann’s got a long line of fans
Katie Ann in the sand, on mud, and dry land
Katie Ann, she’s gotta just dance
She never rests or stalls
She can’t miss a step
Got a dance floor installed
As the footboard of her bed
Katie Ann, she’s gotta dance
Katie Ann’s got a long line of fans
Katie Ann in the sand, on mud, and dry land
Katie Ann, she’s gotta dance
Katie Ann, she’s just gotta dance
Katie Ann’s got a long line of fans
Katie Ann in the sand, in the mud, and dry land
Katie Ann, she’s gotta dance
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6. |
Phases of the Moon
06:01
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Feel the surrender and throw my arms up to the breeze
How many notes I've drafted just to toss in the sea
Or tie to balloons in hopes to find a thermal drift
Floating somewhere near you to find it fades once in your grip
Because somehow the emotions don't find the right words to say
If I could only come clean, maybe you'd see things my way someday
To hold you and not let go through the full moon
And the phases if shifts to
Keep your head pinned to my chest
Synced heartbeats in make believe retreat
If you wrote me a letter, I'd probably turn it into a song
Restructured with rhyming, disturbed until everything's all wrong
Plunging hastily when tomorrow becomes today
Not too proud to laugh out loud when we can't find the words to say anyway
To hold you and not let go through the full moon
And the phases if shifts to
Keep your head pinned to my chest
Synced heartbeats in make believe retreat
Dangerous words over oceans via satellites (Look out at each world that glides by)
Strange focus, not the reality known before our eyes (Soak it up, slather it in stranger's eyes)
Long range arrows found their home launched from Eros (Look out at each world that glides by)
Go to sleep, new planes to explore in our dreams (Soak it up, slather it in stranger's eyes)
To hold you and not let go through the full moon
And the phases if shifts to
Keep your head pinned to my chest
Synced heartbeats in make believe retreat
I'll hold you and not let go through the full moon
And the phases it shifts to
Under the full moon I'll hold you
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7. |
Ricochet
04:28
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The suffering
Lights blind the way back to
The life that brings
The lines that hide and dance, our view
Blurred with ages divine
Will we have a last time?
Will we have a last time?
Will we have a last time?
Beg to borrow
Run south tomorrow
Forget the maps that distract
From finding the hollow
Finding the hollow
Soothed by sorrow
Run south tomorrow
Beg to borrow
Beg to borrow
Beg to borrow
Enchantments made
To varied shades
Of regrets and monuments
Fallen along the way
Gliding, lost, we ricochet
Earthbound goddess
Let nature fade
Earthbound goddess
Come and find your place
Earthbound goddess
Enshrined in rock
Ripping bodice
Caressing the dark
Tearing worlds apart
Black magic brilliant art
Star-born daughter
Show your sign
Burning alter
Sacrifice
Stubborn water
Choose your side
Chains and collar
Paradise
Velvet, leather
Halos, horns
Keep them close
In winter’s warmth
Static grows
On radios
Signals lost
Like self-control
Breathe her in
Calm and slow
Exhale the ghost
Fuel the glow
Will we have a last time
As we beg to borrow
Static grows
On radios
Signals lost
Like self-control
Enchantments made
To varied shades
Of regrets and monuments
Fallen along the way
Gliding, lost, we ricochet
Earthbound goddess
Let nature fade
Earthbound goddess
Come and take your place
Earthbound goddess
Enshrined in rock
Ripping bodice
Caressing the dark
Earthbound goddess
Flashes from the core
Earthbound goddess
Never felt before
Earthbound goddess
Tearing worlds apart
Ripping bodice
Black magic brilliant art
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Metaphysical
02:48
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Oh, there goes the ghost
Of God only knows
What’s leftover
Unsettled, unsober
But it’s what mattered most
At the time, a crime
A victimless pint
Half-stale and soured
Dismembered, deflowered
The spirit in kind unwinds
In the closet and under the mattress
Cacophonous noise from the attic
Scratches on windows, bloodied rose stems
Hidden and howling, haunting on whims
Oh, a toast to those
Fallen, friends and foes
Subtle sentiment
Innocent intent
With the clouded window closed
Nailed pain to frame, a name
Whispered in flame
Shyly awakens
Unspoken, untaken
The spirit, insane, remains
In the closet and under the mattress
Cacophonous noise from the attic
Scratches on windows, bloodied rose stems
Hidden and howling, haunting on whims
If you want to speak, sneak into my dreams
Leave subtle decrees through imagery
A flair for the dramatic through the vapored static
Where we could come clean if you hang on to me
Entice what you like strike into my psyche
Tinker and take, head on a stake
Spout what you will, spill the thrilling kill
My hands still shake, throw the sword in the lake
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9. |
Night Like This
04:52
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Moving underneath the moon and neon lights
Blue jeans, your hands creeping up your thighs
Grey shirt tied up tight above your midriff
Later, set sail to see how far we can drift
Take it to the couch, I’m about to bask in your glow
Yeah, I feel you now, but we’re so tired, we’ll let it grow
It grows
You said, “I can see that you want that kiss”
You said, “it won’t happen on a night like this
It’s been so magical
It won’t happen on a night like this”
But you won’t let go
“It won’t happen on a night like this”
“It won’t happen on a night like this, no”
Seeds sown in the plot I worked hard to tend
Takes so long to grow the sprouts and to defend
Against threats of pests and storms and weeds in the field
Sure bet, we’ll be happy with the harvest yield
Take it out on the town, we’ll turn the world upside down
Yeah, I feel you now, wash over me and let me drown
I drown
How many times can we run through the rainbow
Before the colors fade as we slide down the flow?
So we reach and grasp the edge of the moon
We look upon, with our breath drawn,
We take the dawn and wrapped ourselves in this cocoon
Skid through the space as all matter deconstructs
Yeah, I feel you now, and we’re about to erupt, we’ll erupt, erupt
You said, “I can see that you want that kiss”
You said, “it won’t happen on a night like this
It’s been so magical
It won’t happen on a night like this”
But you won’t let go
“It won’t happen on a night like this”
“It won’t happen on a night like this, no”
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10. |
Unsure
03:00
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When I drive this road tonight
The rain, the slick, the moon, the lights
So unsure the path I take
To try and find my place
Pass the miles red, yellow, and green
And see the signs, not sure what they mean
The trees fly by out the window
No lead on where I go
Unpaved highway
So I can’t make mistakes
So, here I go along the road
So long to things I know
Come undone, become unknown
Wait as darkness takes the sun
In shadows’ song
In the wind, chasing horizons
Pretend we’ll meet again
At the prism’s end
A treasure trove
Not of gold, no, not this rainbow
But the wishes yet untold
Unpaved highway
So I can’t make mistakes
So, here I go along the road
So long to things I know
Come undone, become unknown
Wait as darkness takes the sun
So here I go, come undone
Along the road, become unknown
Darkness falls, sunrise stalls
Sunlight crawls, once and for all
Come unraveled
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11. |
Straight South
04:27
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If I were begging for relief
You would be the last to know
If I were formless
You would be my fading shadow
If you were begging for release
I would be counting your sins
If you were hopeless
I would be your final attempt
And let me know if there’s another way out, we won’t find it out cold
We’re heading straight south on a long-forgotten road
If there’s another way out, we’ll cause it to cave in
Drawn to the flames and turning to ash on the way in
If I were selling the hard truth
You would be the last in line
If I were complying
You would keep the noose tied tight
If you approved of the hard proof
I would expunge it on glitch
If you were hiding
I would drag and drain the ditch
And let me know if there’s another way out, we won’t find it out cold
We’re heading straight south on a long-forgotten road
If there’s another way out, we’ll cause it to cave in
Drawn to the flames and turning to ash on the way in
Well, I went to the river, but got tripped up in the mud
And I pulled the trigger, but the bullet was a dud
I commenced to shiver, losing so much blood
Sounds too sinister, but who are we to judge?
If you were seeking an escape
I would enigmatize the route
If my soul turned up fake
You would die laughing and proud
And let me know if there’s another way out, we won’t find it out cold
We’re heading straight south on a long-forgotten road
If there’s another way out, we’ll cause it to cave in
Drawn to the flames and turning to ash on the way in
If there’s another way out
We’re heading straight south turning to ash on our way in
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12. |
Blunderbuss
03:02
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The monster under the bed was the same one that tucked me in
The beast in the closet was supposed to a friend
The scratching shadow outside the window
Was the one I thought I knew
All these nightmares, all these tremors, they all are you
If we were in the mines, you’d be the blackdamp in my lungs
I’d be the canary who is never coming home
Maybe I’m underdressed, maybe I’ll blend in fine
If you’re under duress, I’ll help you free your mind
I find you wondrous, maybe I crossed the line
We’ll load this blunderbuss and start firing blind
It sounds adventurous, if we make it out alive
With no harness you came and threw me in the lake
No gentle caress before you claimed me your biggest mistake
If I sink in the ground, if I drown, you’d say it must be fate
All these nightmares, all these tremors, they share your name
If we were blasting off, you’d be the radiation
I’d be the mongrel mutt who is never coming home
Maybe I’m underdressed, maybe I’ll blend in fine
If you’re under duress, I’ll help you free your mind
I find you wondrous, maybe I crossed the line
We’ll load this blunderbuss and start firing blind
It sounds adventurous, if we make it out alive
Thrown under the bus, scapegoat for a time
We’ll load this blunderbuss and start firing blind
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13. |
Little
03:37
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I’ve ground a chip on my tooth
To match the one on your shoulder
I’m a little more broken
I’m a little bit older
So tired of taking advice
From worn out philosophies
So weary of the trite clichés
There’s too many fish in my ocean
In the fade between shadow and light
A lonesome ghost folds to the dark night
I’m a little more delicate
I’m a little in need of a big fight
Living in frictional fables
Cling tight to fictional stables
Where green grass doesn’t go dormant
By the crumbling autumn leaves
Please don’t use my name if you say it like that
Please don’t use my name if you say it that way
Like a little glitch in a lame display
Sleeplessly toss in torn sheets
Maybe go out for a long run
I’m a little more anxious
I’m a little bit over and done
One day I’ll find myself drifting
Through dreams revived from sifting
Fall through the air to shatter
All wrapped in a calming blanket
Please don’t use my name if you say it like that
Please don’t use my name if you say it that way
Like a little glitch in a lame display
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4 Star View Cape Canaveral, Florida
Originally from Northeast Mississippi and living in Cape Canaveral, FL, 4 Star View is a cathartic songwriter who swings among genres to create emotionally laden soundscapes. He is the poet laureate for the city of Cape Canaveral. Every album is unique in sound and themes. Most songs are single take, single track to produce a raw sound. Mistakes are not fixed because flaws are part of the art. ... more
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