Lyrics:
Masters
He finds the Vermeer
The Girl Writing A Letter in the painting is there
And he knows what he's doing
He knows it by heart
And the Girl Writing
late
And says ecce homo an
I was not the creator at the dawn or evening
But the trains walk by to Toytown
And call for fares from the wooden front
You
tearing down my pictures from your walls.
so I'll leave a note by the phone for just in case when you get home you would care to call...but you probably
When I first saw you, we were in high school
I just laugh, at the things, we would do, I was just trying to be cool
I met you at a party, we were
and gold over fields of hay, as the late summer evening falls
On a day that I could forget, even with you to hold me tight
I see no need to try to fight,
Switching on the heathen for the evening, blood I'm diving in
Rolling in the Taurus, gripping on my Taurus
Seventeen with the bean, headfirst I'm a Taurus
Hey babe
Remember all the times
When you told me you had to work late
Think back
To the times you stood me up
And the countless broken dates
I
Well monday morning had me down
by tuesday evening i’d come around
Friday found me singing on the stage
well i don’t mind working late
it keeps
She's a bird song high up in the hickories
She's a river running on to the silver sea
She's a starlight on a summer evening
A little rose, my
Dance record from before I was born on the stereo,
Playing last rights for my late nights;
All of my evenings and all of my everydays.
No business
tryna make it through another Tuesday
Or maybe not
So I spend every evening alone
Just a ghost by the light of my phone
With your name in my throat
I
old
Taste of Knob Creek on my tongue remind me of 2016
Hennessey and rum in my tummy is what I used to need
To get through a late night
Used to drink
Whoever that is
Whenever that is
Whatever that is
However I can
For a spell I lost my sorrow
Like a number in my phone
I dodged an evening of regret
it's late in the evening
Make sure that you've got someone to walk with and someone to talk
Convince yourself daily if there's still someone left if
the fireplace, take a look 'round
We won't stay out late
It's not what you think
I promise I won't make a move
I'm over you by now
Meet me tonite
And the song was never a favorite
just another river to flop around in.
Another impossible lawn
made greener by someone else's eight notes
Today when we were
It was a late summer evening
Of flowered simplicity.
Two lovers walked down a path
Bound by their mutual anxiety.
The breeze was warm and it passed
a beautiful voice i like to listen to you sing in the morning on our way to school.
i got a couple of hours to spare this evening.
and just a few more days
flashing
Get you strapped in, its practice
Sat on the edge of a fat spin
Waves crashing round, hit the mattress
Bit of a madness, paint the blank canvas cuz
When Dante woke up, he didn't mean to
He coulda used a little more time in his dreams
But it was gettin' late in the evening
And as depressed
JENGA WEEKS
PULL YOURSELF BACK TOGETHER
THE MORNING COMES I'M ALREADY LATE
THE EVENING ARRIVED AND I'M IN A STATE
AND WHERE I STAND I CANT take
was watching
Late one evening he was coming home from work
He called to say he'd lost his job
And after dinner they excused their baby girl
She knew
like it was the first time
(Like the very first time)
Yo I've been here right here in them bold streets
Late nights tryna write mums sayin' go sleep.
Just a normal day in my life
Lemme tell you
Starts like this
Friday evening
Finished my nine to five
Hopped in my one fifty
Going faster than I’m
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