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Tick tock and you’re on the clock now
Everyone wants to be a part of it
But were you ever really here, you left for nothing
There’s a chance that I want it all oh
And you know that I’ll never fall (for you)
Chances repair, but not from despair
I feel the breeze
No sight of trees
Mistaken leaves
Took me away
Mastermind in a field of lies only
Works to reconcile her worth
Left with a taste of regret in her mouth
Whats the point of the truth if you can’t see
Who it helps if its not you or me
Reminders that we are never alone
We are not alone
The shapes are taking form
I feel its getting cold
There’s no escape, And she said
If I could only understand you
Then I’d be on my way
If I could look inside your head
Then I might hurt myself
Headlights come crashing by
Just in time to realize that
Fate is a crutch that some rely on
Never mind that we love another day
Or we play for the ones that got away
No one has worth that’s greater than force
Forsaken me
Abandoned plea
Why’d you let me be
I can’t get away
Just a dance for the night to drift astray
Quarreled thoughts that would lead me to dismay
Feels like I’ve been down this road before
Petty thoughts that will show you what is right
Indecisions lead me to a fight
Reminders that they are taking control
They have taken control
They ride their storm
My time is told
I’ve given up, and she said,
If I could only understand you
Then I’d be on my way
If I could look inside your head
Then I might hurt myself.
If you can’t hear anything now
Maybe you’re not listening, maybe you’re not listening
If you can’t hear anything now maybe you’re not listening, now
If you could only see me
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Let me tell you bout a place that was hot like the 6th degree
It had all the smokin’ cats you’d be there if you were looking for me
You come in for the air, a tantalizing dare, you’d be lucky if you made it out or left with time to spare
But if you’re feelin’ how I’m feelin’ then prepare for the mystery
I’m stuck inside this place…
We never felt like trying…
I never could complain, but now I feel psychotic
There and back again there’s no telling if its toxic
I don’t think I can leave, but you are all I see, I got a feeling that this place might be exactly what we need
I hope you’re ready to get down, cuz I’m just getting started
I’m stuck inside this place…
We never felt like trying…
The feeling of lust’s passed way
And you think that you have no say
The passion’s still burning inside
But there’s no on else on the ride
So you feel that it all was a lie
And you tried to just get by
You head towards that exit sign
At least you’ll be glad that you came
Would anyone else do the same
To turn their back on the world’s fame
You reach out but only get shame
But they won’t stop calling your name…
I’m Stuck Inside this place
I’m Stuck Inside this place
I’m Stuck Inside this place
I’m Stuck Inside this place
I’m Stuck Inside this place
I’m Stuck Inside this place
I’m Stuck Inside this place
I’m Stuck Inside this place
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Came to this world as a renegade, Knew I couldn’t leave if I ever want to see my name.
In a spotlight marquee signs shine bright digging through my thoughts wondering if the key is right.
They want you to know we’re wasting our time. We never did right making a dime.
Our wallets, unable, to waste time, on cable, she watches, the beat move, and straps on, her dance shoes,
Now move for me
Or we can Talk it out.
I thought once she’d be the one to stay, saw her in line every day and all the states we play.
In a tight dress, space boots, impressed, finger in the air just hoping to join the rest.
She wants you to know, she’s ready to show, you everything that makes you so fine.
Her trust is, unstable, her nose to, the table, she reaches her threshold, then heads for, the back door.
I couldn’t breathe, she wants me to move
I couldn’t see, she wants me to move
She wants me to move
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Well, I get up at seven, yeah
And I go to work at nine
I got no time for livin'
Yes, I'm workin' all the time
It seems to me
I could live my life
A lot better than I think I am
I guess that's why they call me
They call me the workin' man
They call me the workin' man
I guess that's what I am
'Cause I get home at five o'clock
And I take myself out an ice cold beer
Always seem to be wonderin'
Why there's nothin' goin' down here
It seems to me
I could live my life
A lot better than I think I am
I guess that's why they call me
The workin' man
Well, they call me the workin' man
I guess that's what I am
Well, they call me the workin' man
I guess that's what I am
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Pictures in every single magazine, see her when I can but she never could afford the scene.
Or the spotlight, never had her head right, pushed me when she could only calls me when she wants to fight.
Some live on the road, Some want to explode, the price is too high to free two minds.
We’re singing, our hearts out, they’re ripping, the darts out, a bullseyes, unable, to sit at, the table
Now move for me
Or we can talk it out
I couldn’t breathe, she wants me to move
I couldn’t sing, she wants me to move
She wants me to move
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Well, I get up at seven, yeah
And I'll go to work at nine
I got no time for livin'
Yes, I'm workin' all the time
It seems to me
I could live my life
A lot better than I think I am
I guess that's why they call me
They call me the workin' man
Well, they call me the workin' man
I guess that's what I am
They call me the workin' man
I guess that's what I am
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A Rare POWER TRIO set! Performed at The One Stop in Asheville, North Carolina on 2/1/20.
released February 22, 2020
