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Moving Forward
03:50
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Lyrics by: Lyle Kelch Jr.
A day late and I am a dollar short.
Where the hell is my own piece of mind.?
We all need something to look forward.
So here's to making something real...
If only I had a chance, maybe I could get my shit together.
Instead of dwelling on the past, maybe I could try and make a plan
to move forward with you, you are my savior. my savior.
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Tardis, my other ride.
03:53
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Lyrics: Lyle Kelch Jr.
Sorry, I'll turn it around for you, to better myself.
I'm holding onto the old cement, the past is waking plain.
We live, we learn to rise above the ground.
We die, we all will fall back to the Earth.
So make the time for one another in your life.
Hiding, I need to branch out, a nest is no way to explain.
The way I been acting for quite some time, the past is waking plain.
We live, we learn to rise above the ground.
We die, we all will fall back to the Earth.
You are my ride come Tardis keeping me from falling out of time.
We live, we learn to rise above the ground.
We die, we all will fall back to the Earth.
So make the time for one another in your life.
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Unconnected
02:42
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Lyrics by: Lyle Kelch Jr.
Lost yet indulgent, to a world so connected.
Breaking my back just to keep in touch,
I've been through worse I don't ask for much.
Cause I'm so busy, too bored, so unconnected,
the more that I give the less I can take cause i'm at
a toss of hands between us, to give or be alone again.
To give or be alone again?
The seasons change from dead end to circles,
going back to the place where we once came from.
It's been along time coming around.
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Crawl (Re-Issue 2012)
03:05
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Lyrics by: Lyle Kelch Jr.
A quarter past nine, when the crows take flight,
looking backwards in trouble.
We couldn't move on or lie awake,
stuck in our own nesting.
We all don't fear the world.
We all don't rest...
Why do we all crawl?
Asleep, awake, asleep again.
Falling in line, with the serpent's spine,
we're drinking ourselves to sleep.
We couldn't move on or lie awake,
a drunken stupor for fucks sake..
We all don't fear the world.
We all don't rest...
Why do we all crawl?
Asleep, awake, asleep again.
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