1. |
Wait For It
04:38
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Wait for it
It may come around someday
Fight for it
It may come around someday
Maybe someday
I'm not the only one
Who's going through this shit
You're not the only one
Who can make my heart ache
and quiver
But I'll be back around someday
And you'll be back around someday
You'll be back when you're bored someday
You'll be back when you're bored someday
Wait for it
It may come around someday
Maybe someday
Maybe never.
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2. |
Throw Me A Bone
02:56
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Time to relive
Time to forgive
Time to hang out in my head
Wait for the lord
Wait for the soul
But they'll pile on instead
And pull you down
Baby throw me a bone
Just say something nice to me
I will always regret
Time to move past
Time to chew grass
The conundrum in my head
Wait for a call
Wait for your fall
But it's all fucked up instead
They'll pull you down
Baby throw me a bone
Just say something nice to me
I will always regret
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3. |
Parachute
02:54
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If I could get angry
I'd get angry at you
I'd get angry at me
Fall into the sea
Turn into the breeze
If I could be sad
I'd be sad with you
I would finally come through
Woven that parachute
If I could be him
I'd be him with you
I'd fall in love with you
And sing the whole night through
If I could be a sickness
I'd infect myself with you
I would spread inside of you
Make everything false seem true
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4. |
Cheyenne
03:54
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Wait
Waiting in love
Truth
Swings like a door
But I'm sure glad we both know
That this will never ever be so
Wait
Waiting in love
Wait…for me
Wait…for me
And I'm lost…inside this fucked up head of mine
Wait
Waiting in love
Hi, Cheyenne
I loved holding your hand
But I'm sure glad we both see
Darling, it's so hard to believe
Wait
Waiting in love
Wait…for me
Wait…for me
And I'm lost…inside this fucked up head of mine
Wait
Waiting in love
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5. |
Hey There, Darling
02:58
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Hey there, Darling
We're the best to know
We've been suffering long enough
For both of us to know
Hey there, Darling
Don't say the things you say
We've been suffering long enough
Let's go another way
Another way
Don't you go away
Don't tell me who's to blame
Don't wipe away your tears
Let them cover you for years
I'm lost
Lost
Hey there, Darling
Don't plan to stay too long
We've been suffering long enough
To see that we are wrong
Hey there, Darling
Don't leave me standing here
See you walking off with him
And eyes begin to tear
Begin to tear
Don't you go away
Don't tell me who's to blame
Don't wipe away your tears
Let them cover you for years
I'm lost
Lost
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6. |
I've Been So Drunk
03:11
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I've been so drunk
This entire month
I've not been myself
This whole month
Ain't got no routine
This month
If my naive dreams meant anything
It's not this month
Not sure how to start again
There can only be so many friends
Until I'm here
So all alone
Wondering how to move on
When I come to truth
I come back to you
When I let it go
I still can't see
When I dream of you
I wake up alone
If our happy dreams meant anything
It's not this month
Not sure how to start again
There can only be so many friends
Until I'm here
So all alone
Wondering how to move on
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Folded Forest Portland, Oregon
Folded Forest is a collaboration of eclectic musicians who came together to make a mix of alt-country, folk, and indie rock. Contact us for shows and collaborations at foldedforest@gmail.com
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