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Now that we’re at the end, let’s begin
To see how I hate the sinner, but love the sin
My vision is cloudy with a plank in my eye
Darling, when I love you I go blind
They say that fools in love are the last to know
That the tide has turned into undertow
I’d never believe that you'd treat me so unkind
Darling, when I love you I go blind
Before I met you I was stumbling in the dark
Couldn’t believe my luck when I found
a true kindred spirit kindled from a spark
Into a full grown bonfire that burned us both to the ground
Now that we’re at the end, let’s begin
To see how I hate the sinner, but love the sin
My vision is cloudy with a plank in my eye
Darling, when I love you I go blind
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Rick Dodd - Slip Away
05:43
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Sometimes out of the blue it hits me
Some face I knew along the way
A uniform that never fit me
Somebody that tried to make me stay
You know the crowd tonight was restless
but we nailed the breakdown something fine
if we could only bottle that relentlessness
like turning water into wine
I’ve got dreams in my back pocket
looking down the road, eyes open wide.
I’ve got dreams in my back pocket, don’t you know
every once in a while I’ll take one for a ride.
I still believe in rainbows
Though I’ve never found the pot of gold
Been walking the beat in plain clothes
on city streets in the rain and cold
I’ve got dreams in my back pocket
I’ve got scenes yet to play
I’ve got dreams in my back pocket (don’t you know)
I don’t regret a minute of what brought me here today
I was looking for / some kind of thunderstorm
waiting for the weather to match our words
In a lightning flash / I saw you break like glass
stating what I never heard
When the last mile starts to fade
and you’re heading home for keeps
When the last song on that jukebox has played
I’ll still hear it in my sleep
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Rick Dodd - Zombie Dust
04:38
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Erik Styles - Dark
02:30
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The day has drawn to an end my friend, Yes but it’s getting dark
You can almost see around the bend, I guess but it’s getting dark
The sky goes orange to blue for sure, the air’s the perfect temperature
It’s summer up in paradise’s heart
Yeah I guess you’re right but it’s getting dark
It’s still and calm at last you know
I guess but it’s getting dark
I can’t believe how fast you go
That’s cause it’s getting dark
The sun takes off from Baltimore
I guess he couldn’t take no more
We all just kind of finish where we start
Yeah that’s what it’s like, it’s getting dark
The sun can’t hurt you anymore
I guess but it’s getting dark
It sets and then you bolt the door
I guess it’s getting dark
The sky goes blue to black and then siliently the stars come in
Dying suns a million miles apart
Nothing in between but all that dark
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