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If I Ever
03:17
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We were cold on November nights
We were warmer in the spring
Took a walk with you by my side
Knew what it would mean
You were so beautiful as you broke the news
You were somebody I was a fool to lose
Tryin', tryin' to get you back
You shoot, shoot me down
Half a month and my feeling remain strong
No change since the night when we last talked
We dance to the same songs
We did at the start
It's been a while and still I'm...
If I ever get you back, we'll find a way out
Remember we worked all along
Remember we were holding on
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Symmetry
03:43
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Yearbooks closed, put aside
The days of old have been defined
Backwards logic got me by
Forward was a state of mind
We live for time and place,
Cheap thrill...and now my lethargy
To feel young, to feel inspired
By now I know how this goes
After years of running circles
I know exactly who I want to be
It's not living, no, it's just symmetry
Still wonder how long it takes to get it right
Timing is a funny thing
I'm fighting back the symmetry, oh
We went to Point Beach; simple life with honesty
Everybody's moving too fast for me
Woah, one day we'll be proud
Watch it all breaking down
Growing up, dealing with the consequences
Tough love/love, loss
Becoming everything that we are
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Divorce Rock Record
03:18
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Why do we do what we do?
Action then defense
Why do we say what we say?
Talking like we're friends
And I'm done with all the "woe is me"
I'm done with all the drinks
'Cause I gave that up for Rock 'n' Roll
And showing you I'm happy
You're crying all the way home
You're crying all the way
Crying all the way home
You're crying, you're crying
You're crying all the way home
Crying all the way
Crying all the way home
And I'll be sleeping the same
You never call me up,
Calling everyone in the phonebook
You do what you do, the other boys get hooked
We both played the victim in a game taking turns
I could write this album all about
How you won't write me one verse
Won't apologize for saying how I feel
Like a divorce rock record,
I will play you how it feels
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We Would Make Sense
03:23
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Been a hell of year moving around
Searching the town for distraction,
I found the answer starin' me back
Didn't expect that we would make sense
Yeah, all along we were better off
Suddenly, my year looked up
Our common dialogue got me through this
Therein lies the irony: what I need can never be
That's fine
We took a chance that we would make sense
Happened at the perfect time
When bad ideas and great collide, you find no difference
No, you never find the difference
And through all the noise and static
Thanks for helping me welcome the sound
Maybe you knew that we would make sense all along
We're still better off
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Things change
A set of lines, the ebb and flow away from same
But different marked indifference on your life you try to waste
The grounds loose, you're drowning our roots,
And pulling 'em up could make my theory true
I think that you might be fading away
'Cause I can't see half of the smirk on that face
You tear up the winter till we bloom in the spring,
Desperately waiting on a change that you don't need
You've changed
A cutaway to mark your cinematic fade
Band-Aids can relate, straight to the trash when wounds erase
I've said this, I've echoed before,
"Just let me know it's for show once more"
Warmest of November nights, colder in the spring
Waiting on a change that you don't need
You've been acting every worst way
Personality is relative and lately I've been...
If only you valued being true with yourself
We're feeding a fallacy and a change that you don't need
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Good Thing I've Learned
03:22
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I've learned a little bit from pushing my luck
And wishing the best while I'm biting my tongue
There are plans unraveling, maps on the floor
We will be strangers acquainted in another world
These are my words, my words
You ain't alive till you let it die
The past is crashing, hold on tight
They learn how to stay in control
Good thing I've learned to let it go
Distance made a poet out of you and me
Our unsaid goodbyes turned into poetry
Who knows what will come next?
Wave to the coastline you're willing to forget
Better now
Starting up, starting again
I've learned, I've learned now
Never said sorry for saying how I feel,
So I will, so I will now
No holding on, no holding tight
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Moving Brooklyn Connecticut
In a rush of nostalgia, Moving Brooklyn was conceived as a throwback to early 2000's rock acts like Northstar and Spitalfield. The band quickly spread their name by playing extensively throughout New England. In January 2014, Moving Brooklyn released their debut EP, Intervals, produced by John Naclerio (My Chemical Romance, Just Surrender, Bayside). ... more
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