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A Change In Season
01:15
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The seasons change. They strike me in peculiar ways. The silence is deafening. It's bringing me scars. And if you know something you can't explain, then your thoughts they mean everything. They brought me this far...
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Brooklyn Bound
03:16
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You seize this day, but in the hour it will not be safe. The meaning is beckoning that life's gonna be hard. And if you know something you can't explain, then your thoughts they mean everything. They'll tear you apart! Keep coming, please, keep coming home! And darling please keep coming, please keep coming home! So now the time has come. And if you feel it then you're far from done, cos this feeling is par to none. Ohhh, and has gotta be won!! And if you know something you can't explain, then your thoughts they mean everything! They'll tear you apart!
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Break It To Me
03:25
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Well, you don't know me. I walk the same dark streets now I'm walking along with you. I know the reasons you'll go. It's over. Now it's old. But if you show me and if you give me something to beckon and prove to you, I know the feeling will grow and turn your heart and soul. But if you knew me, I'm coming around for you. Then break it to me. Breaking it down always for something new, but you don't know what you fell into. So take a good look! And if it gives you something, I'm coming around for you. I know the reasons you'll go. It's over, now it's old. But if you show me and if you see inside, open wide! I'm coming back for you all my life! But if you knew me, I'm coming around for you. Then break it to me. Breaking it down always for something new. But you don't know what you fell into. But the wrong won't do enough to get you!
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Bottom
03:23
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I know there's someone at your door. Kick it on down. Give them some more. Something lighter in the darker side of life. Something deeper when you learn to sacrifice... But I've been wrong before. Took my time, I'm sure. But the bottom comes, the bottom grows. I know... Take what you get just make it ride. Use all the time that time supplies. Something deeper if you learn to see the truth. Something hiding in the darker side of you. But I've been wrong before. Crossed my lines, I'm sure. But the bottom comes, the bottom grows. I know...
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People's Choice
02:37
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Hey, girl we gotta make a move! What's getting you through? You know, the rights, well, they're fading you. You were on queue, but whose bring in the news? You made a choice and you'll see it through. Girl, it's on you! Who’s bringing in the news? Ooooo.... You made a choice and you'll see it through!! Girl, we gotta make a move! What's getting you through? You know, the light, well, it's fading too. It was on you! Who’s bringing in the news? You made a choice and you'll see it through! Girl, it's on you! Who’s bringing in the truth!?
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Losing The Battle
03:41
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We proceed wandering all alone; remembering our homes out of nowhere, into nothing. We will bring idle hands of gold; remembering stories we’ve told. Out of nothing into something we will bring! She’s calling your name! You’re lost and you know it! You’re gone cos you’re loaded. One look around might bring this down, and on a cold hard night when you know your arms are bound. Who’s grinning now? You can’t believe the line perceived and if you see me there and you know it’s fair come on, baby, take me. Take it away! I lose ties in summer time days! Just slipped away! Lose ties in summer time days! Real! She’s calling your name! You’re lost and you know it! You’re gone cos you’re loaded. Real! She’s calling your name! You’re losing the battle! You’re lost but you don’t know!
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Searching the world to no end. Caught in a hole but it's all decedent. We move. The wheels go round and round. We burn them inside out. Seething the fire to flame. Burning through excess. Caught in disarray. We know the time is off for sure. The meaning now endures. For the timing was ignored. Desperately slow down! She's crying her eyes out! And steering her own route to the world's disarray. Caught now the answers fought in a blaze. The meanings lost for sure. And if love is a virtue that can not be tamed, then I don't want to stay and endure. Fore the timings wrong on this loose lipped decay. So till all is gone, I'll keep venturing here blind. Only lust is on my mind.
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Awkward Stance
02:25
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Got you sitting in an awkward stance! Too broke and bruised to feel it. Cu-cu-cu-cutting… cu-cu-cutting out… You can feel it in the soldiers doubt. You can feel it when you know you’re down. What are you looking for?! You keep your eyes all floating. What are you looking for?! You keep your eyes all floating. Too poised and proud to beat it. Fa-fa-fa-falling… Fa-fa-falling out… You can hear it in the soldiers doubt. You can feel it when you know you’re down.
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Woke up this morning, babe. Forecast speaks of hurricane. The T.V. shines across my face. I notice you're not there. Skyline's grey; torrential rain. Buildings look like submarines floating upward, vertically, as night replaces day. I move on to the rhythm of my day, but something stops me dead tracked in my way. There's a hurricane in New York City! I took the turning tide and I made it mine! There's a hurricane in New York City! But on the Brooklyn side it feels good tonight! Feelings broke out across my face. Alone surrounded by my things, my dog looks at me, she thinks, she wants to go outside. The thunder pounds the lions den. The rain it saturates my skin. The temptation bides to ride on in, so I stay inside instead. But suddenly the sun begins to break. I lift my head and move on with my day!
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Morning breaks. Time to start the battle. Make my way shifting through the shadows. But if I know you, you're moving where the sun goes. Take my hand. Lead me, and I'll follow. But it's all on you this time. I'm giving it up when I'm on the line. Let's give it try. Let's give this a life! Ah, the sun goes down and you're stuck in the gallows. All the seasons go round but time doesn't rattle. Oh if I know you, you're moving where the sun goes. Take my hand. Lead me and I'll follow. But it's all on you this time. I'm giving it up when I'm on the line. Let's give it a try. Let's give this a life! Morning breaks. Again, we start the battle. Make my way shifting through the shadows. But if I know you, you're moving where the sun goes. Take my hand. Lead me, and I'll follow!
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The Calling
02:55
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Oh, there’s something in the air tonight. Something in me, no, something don’t feel right. Oh, it’s keeping me alone, alright. Is it in me? It isn’t in me to fight, the fallen fight. Take it the best you can! Take it to your heart! Take it to your best friend and never speak it again. Oh, it’s keeping me alone alright. Something in me changed. Something in me paralyzed to the fallen fight. Oh, it’s better then I know, alright. Is it in me? It isn’t in me to fight the fallen fight. Oh, never speak it again!
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Take It To The Heart
04:03
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I was thinking ‘bout myself; worried ‘bout nobody else. Write my words like they’re in stone. Hope I don’t end up alone. I take it to the heart this time. Leave facades and older rhymes, cluttering my mind. I was wondering where you’ve been. Made me go and search within. Realized my woeful wrongs; hope somehow you hear this song. I take it to the heart this time. Leave facades and older rhymes cluttering my mind, happens all the time. We wait! Our eyes delay, loose lips and irony, taking its toll, out as we go. Nothing to do, nothing to prove, right now. We wait! The songs we sing loose lips now fluttering. Taking it down, over, around. Nothing to do nothing to prove right now. Take it to the heart this time!
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Lawrence Trailer Brooklyn, New York
Lawrence Trailer is a singer/songwriter based out of Brooklyn, NY. Find out more at www.LawrenceTrailerMusic.com
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