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How You Get Hurt

Are you thinking what I’m thinking?
Do you wish that I would stay?
If I missed you, I wouldn’t tell you
Best not to give ourselves away
 
That’s how you get hurt
You let your guard down
You make a move
Then it doesn’t work out
That’s how you get hurt
 
Do you remember that night in Nashville?
Took you dancing with my friends
Laura taught you how to two-step
Then you took me for a spin
 
That’s how you get hurt
You let your guard down
You take a chance
Then it doesn’t work out
That’s how you get hurt
 
That's how you get hurt
 
Thought of calling, thought of a letter
Thought of you almost every day
But maybe this distance is for the better
Till we both learn how to stay
 
I don’t wanna get hurt
Let my guard down
Fall in love
If it doesn’t work out
That’s how you get hurt
 
That's how you get hurt
That's how you get hurt
 

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Ticket to Heaven

So many people around me
Seem to feel so lost and alone
Someone's always forgotten
Tell me why, why must it be so
But someone up there
Must have seen me and decided
'Now it's her turn'
 
My turn to meet someone
Who knows what I need
It looks like my lonely days
Are finally over
 
Cos' you're my ticket to heaven
You're my angel of love
Darling, stars explode when I'm moving
Close to you, yes it's true
And I just can't get enough
When you take me to heaven with you
 
I've been searching all over
You've been here, right here all along
And God knows where I'd be
If you hadn't set me free
With a love so deep and strong
I'd been living like a leaf in a storm
Never knew love so warm
Until I landed in your arms
 
Baby, you are my lucky star
My four-leaf clover
It looks like my lonely days
Are finally over
 
Cos' you're my ticket to heaven
You're my angel of love
Baby, stars explode when I'm moving
Close to you, yes it's true
And I just can't get enough
When you take me to heaven with you
 
You're my angel of love
Baby, stars explode when I'm moving
Close to you, yes it's true
 
Ticket to heaven baby
You're my angel of love
Moving, close to, close to you...
 

Spanish Eyes

Wey, hey, baby hang on
Wey, hey, baby hang on
Hang to your heartbeat, tight as a drum
Hang on to your love, see it shines like a song
Wey. hey, hey, baby hang on
Our love shines like rain
In those spanish eyes
 
Wey, hey, hey, here she comes
Comes in colours, now she's gonna turn the daylight on
'Cause I love the way you talk to me
And I love the way you walk on me
And I need you more than you need me (yeah)
Our love shines like rain in those spanish eyes
 
I'll cross the world for green and gold
But, it's those spanish eyes that get me home
Home again
 
Wey, hey, hey, sugar hang on
Wey, hey, hey, you know that the night is as young
I'm dazzled by a light that shines in your eyes
I'm used to standing in the shadows and waiting for the night
Forever in fever, forever in heat
You re-invented me, now don't put me back on the street
 
Wey, hey, hey, baby hang on
Wey, hey, hey, baby hang on
'Cause I love the way you talk to me
And I mean the things you mean to me
I need you
 

Machine

I feel an ache in my body
But if only I'd have no bones
I know the air isn't breathable
And it's no good for my lungs
 
I feel an anger inside of me
Burns like the sun in my chest
I got no patience or self-control
God knows I'm trying my best
 
If I was a machine
I'd never have to worry
I know that I could always press delete
 
If I was a machine
I wouldn't be affected
By violence on the television screen
 
Wouldn't have a heart
So you couldn't break it
No such thing as time
So you couldn't waste it
 
That would be the dream
The world could never bother me
 
If I was a ma- if I was a machine
If I was a machine
If I was a ma- if I was ma-
 
I don't do well under pressure
But if I was made out of steel
I would be so damn invincible
Nothing could undo my will
 
I wouldn't make bad decisions
No promises I regret
And everything that makes me miserable
Is a consequence of my flesh
 
If I was a machine
I'd never have to worry
I know that I could always press delete
 
If I was a machine
I wouldn't be affected
By violence on the television screen
 
Wouldn't have a heart
So you couldn't break it
No such thing as time
So you couldn't waste it
 
That would be the dream
The world could never bother me
 
If I was a ma- if I was a machine
If I was a machine
If I was a ma- if I was ma-
 
Drunk and high every night
Numb the pain oh
Flush it all down the drain
If I could find a way out of this hole
I could do anything
 
Every night different guy
Numb the pain oh
Flush it all down the drain
If I could find a way out of this hole
I could do anything
 
If I was a machine
I'd never have to worry
I know that I could always press delete
 
If I was a machine
I wouldn't be affected
By violence on the television screen
 
Wouldn't have a heart
So you couldn't break it
No such thing as time
So you couldn't waste it
 
That would be the dream
The world could never bother me
 
If I was a ma- if I was a machine
If I was a machine
If I was a ma- if I was ma-
 

Half-Life of an Autodidact

Is love a fool
A brackish goad?
Protected like
A lilac cove
Becomes by the breath of the sun
Denuded and diffused
Again
 
And while the winds, so sired, so subsumed
Forbade his day by rule
To ever lapse into ruin
And regret
 
Juliet, oh I can't crease
I get tired
I just get tired
 
Cause Fleur-de-lis, noblesse oblige
Down to the wires
I just got tired
Along the flame to you
Among the way to you
 
40 years to finally wake up
And 9 more to sling the snakes out of view
 
Richly pink
That steel poem flam
A flint of luck
Miscast my chance
As one
Does after days
A droll dance
Triumph after triumph
Dashed
 
Words that churned passed fire and the moon
The stranger crossed my view
Making good on their promise and our youth
 
Purity, please, oh I can't preach
I get tired
I just get tired
 
Cause Fleur-de-lis, noblesse oblige
Down to the wires
I just got tired
 
Along the flame to you
Among the way to you
Along the flame to you
I'm on the way to you
 
40 years to finally wake up
And 9 more to sling the snakes out of view
 
Along the flail to you
Among the way to you
Along the flail to you
I'm on the way to you