1. |
Stop, Just Breathe
03:54
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Don't ride the waves after dark,
Don't stumble in the wake,
They tell a young man he can't care,
Cold irons in his stare,
Dressed up in suit and tie,
But he thinks too much to lie,
and he's got spiders in his head,
But his appetite's unfed
Don't listen to their mantra,
No, he's no Sinatra,
But he owns a white guitar,
That he thinks will take him far,
And he's bleeding greens and blues,
Too many feelings to diffuse,
Maybe he'll lie awake in bed,
and dream of somewhere else instead
Stop, just breathe
Young man stop, just breathe
Old man stop, just breathe
Because they can't take that away from me,
He always cuffs his jeans,
Summer sweat rolls down his cheek,
He holds a funeral for the weekend,
Burn the boat with gasoline,
His tongue is forked in two,
Too much dirt upon white shoes,
Maybe he'll clean them off today?
Or buy a new pair anyway,
Stop, just breathe
Young man stop, just breathe
Old man stop, just breathe
Because they can't take that away from me,
Stop, just breathe
Young man stop, just breathe
Old man stop, just breathe
Because they can't take that away from me,
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2. |
Calypso's Curse
03:15
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Calypso don’t you cry
Tears rolling down your cheek
For taking daddy’s side
At least your front yard is a beach
Crawl up in your cave
Staring at the moon
Eternity is short
Maybe your hero will come soon
Don’t wish your time away
You knew he couldn’t stay
Lost from his own place
Think it over
But don’t float away from here
You can live life on your own
Calypso don’t you cry
Your flowers are in bloom
The island’s full of life
What would another do for you?
The sunsets are divine
Fruit hanging off your trees
The sand is hot
And august brings a summer breeze
Bet you feel alone
Looking at the stars
But this is now your home
Life behind bars
But don’t you float away from here
You can survive on your own
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3. |
Memories
04:24
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Isn't it strange?
Collecting moments like a pocket full of change
Bits of memories that our minds like to arrange
And I don't know
How we choose what to forget
A wolf in the pack
I know those boys will always have my back
Bits of memories come streaming from the black
And lord knows
That we'll never understand
No, I don't want to go
And leave you all behind
My head is full of memories
I'm sure you feel the same
Of comedies and tragedies
And don't forget last name
I'd love to live it all again
But that I cannot do
For there's many more left to be made
and many more for me and for you
Sure some will fade
Growing softer with each passing day
Surely natural
But I'm not afraid
Of growing up anymore
What is your name?
What do they call you as a player in the game?
What do they call you?
A brother? A lover? A singer in a band?
A friend? A foe? An ally? Someone who understands?
No, I don't want to go
And leave you all behind
My head is full of memories
I'm sure you feel the same
Of comedies and tragedies
And don't forget last name
I'd love to live it all again
But that I cannot do
For there's many more left to be made
and many more for me and for you
My head is full of memories
I'm sure you feel the same
Of comedies and tragedies
And don't forget last name
I'd love to live it all again
But that I cannot do
For there's many more left to be made
and many more for me and for you
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4. |
Nick Ramirez Pasadena, Maryland
Formerly known as photosonic, Nick Ramirez is a 20 year old crooner known for beachy indie-rock music. Idolizing bands like Mac Demarco, Summer Salt, The Walters, and Jack Johnson, Ramirez hopes to help you relax in this crazy world. Of course, none of this would be possible without his fantastic drumming brother Matt, shoutout dog. ... more
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