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Featherhead
02:30
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I've been thinking about a new era
A place where things don't have to get better.
Where everything is as good as it seems
You've got to be a dream catcher to catch your dreams.
I've been looking in a dirty mirror
Get it clean so I can see clearer.
I've got my head in the sky and the clouds on my feet
Because the best dream catchers are those who don't sleep.
I look in the sky and I feel glad
For happy never comes from sad.
The key to life is to stay true
Because nobody is more youer than you.
I've had so many darker days
That I've had to deal with in many ways
They only last as long as you
Allow them to continue to.
The feather on the ground is the crown on my head.
The feather on the ground is the crown on my head.
The feather on the ground is the crown on my head.
And the feather is dead.
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A Little Closer
02:51
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Hold on tight, come in a little closer.
I know just what you want
And baby I want you too.
Is this for just one night
Or will it be two.
I need a little something
Something to know
Is it something for nothing
Or is it something more.
And she's telling me.
If you want I'll tell you how to live a little
If you want I'll let you be mine
If you want I'll show you how to live a little
Hold on tight, come in a little closer.
Games ain't something
I'm used to playing
But baby are you going
Or baby are you staying
If you want I'll tell you how to live a little
If you want I'll let you be mine
If you want I'll show you how to live a little
Hold on tight, come in a little closer.
I need a little something
Something to know
Is it something for nothing
Or is it something more.
I need an answer baby
And I need it now
Is it something for nothing
Or is it something more
If you want I'll tell you how to live a little
If you want I'll let you be mine
If you want I'll show you how to live a little
Hold on tight, come in a little closer.
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Broken Hands
03:29
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Born a man with all this concern
To fly far away is what he wanted to learn
He had left his home and what he loved most
For a little old store that held a little help
I know it's alright
I just wanted you to live a better life
I know it's alright
I just wanted you a better life
He had three boys
One wife
And a jail cell that was his life
But his broken hands gave my life
I know it's alright
I just wanted you a better life
Born a man with all this concern
His broken hands have held too much hurt
Far away is what he had learned
His broken hands
Too much hurt
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