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Jon Jon
03:05
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Think I'm gonna write bad songs for all my life
not really sure how to put myself in between the lines
cuz I don't have what it takes
to be honest on stage given those comedy hours
like my friends in talk tired
sort of stuck in a bottle
sinking slowly downward
Think I'm gonna move to Seattle
gonna hang out with my friend Jon
I forgot to tell you that I loved you
one more time
Jon,
Jon,
I forgot to tell you
that I loved you
one more time
Jon, Jon.
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Silly Boy
01:54
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silly boy, you are so stupid
hide your friends, they don't know pain yet
like to make noise, but say nothing
want to slow dance
in the kitchen
solar powered, just needs sunlight
pull me closer, trapped in sweet days
bones break easy, hearts for taking
left to come back, let's get started
leave tomorrow
but I'll call ya
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Fresh Mint Leaves
02:39
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try to keep it cool
I listen to your songs
hope you didn't mean
everything it wrote
we're starting to forget roots that cut our hands
I'd kiss you where you stand,
but romance now is dead
still want to hear new words that you'd arrange
puts me in a mood like arms all around me
I'll count out all the stars,
one day I'll be with them
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4. |
Notebooks
03:34
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You're just words
in notebooks now
defined endlessly
youre just words in notebooks now
you don't know a thing about forever
if you think you got close
cuz I see, then I write down
Put me in big picturesque scene I won't forget
some kind of cheesy 80s cult classic
Put me in your songs
put me in your songs
put me in your songs
its like it never happened, constant changing distance, that little something missing
so you put me in your songs,
so I put you in my songs,
then I fell more in love
its like it never happened
guess I'll be the one
yeah I'll be the one laughing then
you're just wordsin notebooks now
defined endlessly
you're just words in notebooks now
you don't know a thing about forever
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Paper Bag
02:45
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She's been writing poetry on lonely shoulders
giving me a quiet kind of smile
I hope that stays a while
a pause that never ends
Don't let me bring you down
fly on the wall,
you seem to be going through a lot
breathe slowly through this paper bag I brought you
Find comfort in routine.
Fly boy you could be on to something.
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Panoramic Fountain Valley, California
hey
take me to chop city and golden spoon
We live in Cali by the beach
Sunburned
daily
Getting the need to express thoughts again after thinking I was empty for 3 years.
Trying to love everyone and write more songs
... more
Panoramic recommends:
Sunflowers Bitter As Ocean Water
by Talk, Tired Thanatoid
possibly the best thing to come out of OC
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also possibly the best thing to come out of OC
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