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Am I the last one here?
Am I alone?
Am I the only one
who doesn't know?
Exactly why I came here in the first place
Maybe my head is just stuck out in space
She doesn't look this way
When she's alone
She knows just where she's going
Even when I don't
And I know that she's always been the one
But everything I say should make her run
No more pretending
To be something I'm not
She has got it made
But I've still got a lot
There's only so much I can do while I'm still here
So I will do this trick and then I will disappear
Disappear
I've got all these illusions
Nobody's fooled
I've tried to push these lies
But it's obvious they aren't true
And I know that I could be so much more than this
And I wonder what other things I might have missed
No more pretending
To be something I'm not
She has got it made
But I've still got a lot
There's only so much I can do while I'm still here
So I will do this trick and then I will disappear
Disappear
x 2
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Blue Blooded’s got a lot on his mind
He gets quiet and mournful every night
He tells stories that nobody wants to hear
And he just whispers as he stares into the mirror
I’m so tired of being alone
I’m not sure if I can make it on my own
I’m so tired of being alone
The color of my veins can never really show
Red Blooded’s got so much to do
All his friends they like so much more than blue
He tells stories that everybody loves
And blue just sits while he’s thinking the same thoughts
I’m so tired of being alone
I’m not sure if I can make it on my own
I’m so tired of being alone
The color of my veins can never really
Blue blooded man just isn’t like the rest
He has the capacity to be so so self-obsessed
Maybe line day he’ll find someone too
Somewhere there’s someone whose blood is also blue
I’m so tired of being alone
I’m not sure if I can make it on my own
I’m so tired of being alone
The color of my veins can never really show
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Summer Sonics - Danger
03:22
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A hallmark greeting card will punch you in the face
Two tongue, out-strung, strung out and out of place
No one knows what amount of time it takes
Grease a few palms and maybe we’ll raise the stakes
Check the wreck, wreck yourself, then check in
A fat man’s fat-cat wallet is grown thin
Take your time, sit down and unwind
You can dig through your closet and tell me what you find
Whatcha know about flippin over tables?
Watch yourself now you’re trippin over cables
Watch the door now, we don’t want no strangers
Everybody thinks their middle name is danger
The blind man robbin you blind is out of sight
Out of work workmen been keeping watch at night
Stage fright plagues the vampires down the hall
The carpenters can’t read their own writing on the wall
Be quiet, get loud, be alone, draw a crowd
The oxymorons of my past hunt me down
But take the blame, not everyone can be insane
Smile on your face voice filled with disdain
Whatcha know about flippin over tables?
Watch yourself now you’re trippin over cables
Watch the door now, we don’t want no strangers.
Everybody thinks their middle name is danger!
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Summer Sonics Athens, Georgia
Summer Sonics is an alternative rock band from Athens Georgia. The band consists of Brad Gerke (Vocals/Guitar), Sawyer Guthrie (Trumpet/Vocals), Ian Armstrong (Bass), and Russel Tindol (Drums), Joey McLane (Guitar).
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