1. |
Use Me
03:22
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Use me, use me
For whatever you need baby
Use me, oh, use me
It’s ok ‘cuz you said you love me
I have my phone on
In case you need to reach me
Just a number
A call away
I’ll see you later, later, later on today
Choose me, choose me
I’ll be anything you want me to be
Choose me, oh, choose me
I’ll be anything just wait and see
You’ll see I’ll be anyone but me
Use me, lose me
That’s the way it goes baby
Use me and lose me
Soon enough just wait and see
You’ll see what it means to be
You without me
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2. |
Haunt
01:14
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When it’s said and done
I know I’ll live on
I’ll live forever
As I haunt everyone I love
Oh, I hope I haunt everyone I’ve ever loved
Keep me in the back door
In the back door
I had a dream last week and
You were staring right at me and
You said you hated me
Is it true is it true do you hate me?
‘Cuz I
Well that’s funny ‘cuz I
I hate you too
Oh
I hate you too!
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3. |
In My Head
03:33
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Did you mean what you said last week?
Been running on repeat in my head
Head, in my head
Pick me up when you’re off
Pick me up if you want
I’ll be down the street waiting for your call
Just call me if you want
And I will lead, I will lead with apathy
‘Cuz you’re new to me
But I’ve known you
I’ve known you all along
I’ve known you all along
Sleep on the floor for tonight
Dream of me if you’d like
I’ll meet you in your head
Say the word and I’ll be there
I’ll meet you there
But tell me what you really mean
Tell me what you want from me
‘Cuz for now I’ll keep you
I’ll keep you in a song ‘cuz that’s where you belong
A thought tied to a song
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4. |
Bummer
04:50
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I’m a downer won’t let your jokes slide, and
I’m a bummer, living my perfect life
‘Cuz I’m a buzzkill not happy-go-lucky, boy
And step aside watch how perfectly I’ll destroy
All of your fun
It’s my gift to everyone
I’ll ruin your fun
Revolution, long overdue
And don’t approach me
I think you know how I don’t like you
I’m not a soundboard, not looking to talk
And waste my time, that’s the way it goes it’s just my luck
I hope you see what you were meant to be
I hope that you see you’re nothing without me
And
Don’t invite me I’ll ruin it all and
Why so serious?
Take it easy yeah, it’s all my fault
Kill the mood, well yeah sorry but someone had to!
Anytime man, don’t mention it!
It’s my gift to you <3
I see your fear of me
I won’t be who you want me to be
I love how you fear me, yeah
I’m a downer won’t laugh at your jokes and
I’m a buzzkill relax I know that I’m the worst
And I’m a bummer don’t act like I shouldn’t be and
I’m a fucking drag there’s nothing more I’d rather be
I’m a downer won’t let your jokes slide and
I’m a bummer living my perfect life
‘Cuz I’m a buzzkill not happy-go-lucky, boy
And step aside, I’m here to destroy
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5. |
Pretty
03:33
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Do you think I’m pretty?
Do you want to have me?
And do you think I’m worthy?
Of being your baby?
Oh you like my hair, thank god
And, oh, you like the clothes I wear
Face could use some work
But you’re a pretty girl so
Tell me am I pretty enough for you
(For you, for you, for you)
Do you think I’m pretty?
Do you want to have me?
And do you think I’m worthy?
Of being your baby?
Am I good enough, am I good enough?
Am I good enough, am I good enough?
Am I good enough, am I good enough?
Am I good enough, am I good enough?
Am I good enough, am I good enough?
Am I good enough, am I good enough?
Do you think I’m pretty?
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6. |
Farda
03:31
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Farda mibinamet
Zang nazan
Harfi nazan
Ta oon vaght
Midoonam ke sakhteh
Valey
Farda mibinamet
Deedam toye sooratet
Ke neestey vaghti
Mibinamet
فردا می بینمت
زنگ نزن
صحبت نکن
تا آن موقع
میدونم سخته
ولی فردا میبینمت
تو صورتت دیدم
که شما آنجا نیستید
وقتی تو را می بینم
I’ll see you tomorrow
Don’t call, don’t speak until then
I know it’s hard but I’ll see you tomorrow
I saw in your face
That you’re not there when I see you
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7. |
Happiness
02:14
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I have a covenant with happiness, the happiness of which is mine
I swear by the essence of life that the essence of life is my soul
The Sultan gave me the command in his own line
May he be my king until his throne and until his fortune
If he is awake, if he is not drunk, he will take my hand
And if I am tired of my own hand, this is my cure
Venus scratches the face of the moon
Let me go from the sky, so that she will be my Satan
مرا عهدیست با شادی که شادی آن من باشد
مرا قولیست با جانان که جانان جان من باشد
به خط خویشتن فرمان به دستم داد آن سلطان
که تا تختست و تا بختست او سلطان من باشد
اگر هشیار اگر مستم نگیرد غیر او دستم
وگر من دست خود خستم همو درمان من باشد
بِدَرَم زَهره زُهره خراشم ماه را چهره
بَرَم از آسمان مُهره چو او کیوان من باشد
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8. |
Changeover
02:08
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Some burning truth, not much to do right now
Echoing sounds, these voices are way too loud
Some off-white hue some empty freezing room
Your drawn out breath, that sickly smell of you
Follow the clouds put the past into the ground
I’d follow your breath to the edge of the world
Don’t forget that rushing sound
Sleep on the couch please dream of me for now
They talk too loud but no sound ever comes out
A sky so blue I wonder if their stories are even true
That look in her eyes reminded me of you
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9. |
Go
02:33
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You didn’t know where to go
So you followed the road
You followed the road west to Chicago
Didn’t know where to go so you followed the road
You followed the road so far from home
The sky at the end of the world
Where the colors bleed red and gold
Your face on screen’s all I can see
Lost my coat, freezing cold, can’t feel a thing
Cut your nails and go to school
And you’re sick of following the rules
Your pretty face your nice long hair
How you wish you didn’t have to care
You didn’t know where to go, left your car in the road
I’m sure I’ll see you soon I hope
Didn’t know where to go, packed up and drove
You followed the road so far from home
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10. |
Eyes Closed
03:44
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I like it better with my eyes closed
I like it better when they kill the noise
I’ve always liked it more with my eyes closed
Can’t stand it when they keep the noise
I can’t stand the noise
I don’t have a choice it’s all in the noise
I like it better when it’s in my head
I like it better when I’m dreaming it
I’ve always liked it more as a concept
When it plays out I can’t, I can’t stand it
I don’t, I don’t like it
I don’t, I don’t buy it
(OooooooOoooo)
I like it better with my eyes closed
I like it better sleeping on the floor
I’ve always liked it more when I’m all alone
It’s all better when they kill the noise
I like it better with my eyes closed
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11. |
Favorite Part
06:11
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Wait up, let me grab the car
Let me hold onto my favorite part
Wait up, gotta grab the car
Gotta meet my love at our favorite spot
I’m a ghost of what I once was
Kept my favorite parts
Let the rest rot off
And you’re a shadow that lives in a dream
It’s my favorite memory
Let me revisit you when I’m fast asleep
When I’m out of breath, when it’s hard to speak
Cold comfort of a frowning face
Like a kid in a room
Like a childhood erased
Vision of myself I was young
Holding on to my favorite part
Wait up, let me get to the part
Well I’m not done
I’ll finish what I start
Wait up, it gets better from here
It gets better from the bottom of everything
Of everything
Thank god for the endings
For the endings
For the end of you and me, home free
Wait up, let me grab the car
“Don’t forget me, don’t forget me from way up”
From way up
It’s lonely at the top I forgot
My favorite part, my favorite part
My favorite part
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12. |
Miss U
01:34
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Noise pours in like milk on the floor
Noise pours in, I just wanna go home
People talk loud, some echoing sound but you can’t understand them
I miss Friday nights with you
Hurry up, gotta get to the spot
I’ll meet a friend and I’ll forget what I got
Well, take your time ‘cuz there’s nowhere else I’d rather be
When I’m with you, it’s alright
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13. |
At All
03:12
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How’s your mom?
How’s your sister?
They don’t know me but send my love
How’s your brother?
How’s your best friend?
Hope they’re doing well enough
I see you often when I’m sleeping
It’s been awhile but you never leave me
A good old-fashioned haunting
Like we see on reality TV
But all along, you were nothing but a dream
And now I’m wondering if you ever even real
How’s the headspace?
How’s the dreamscape?
Sending signs from way above
It’s ok it was just a bad take
Think I took too much ‘cuz you were never here at all
Yeah, you were never real at all
Yeah, you were never real at all
Yeah, you were never real at all
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Taraneh New York, New York
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