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Everything's OK
03:07
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Surround yourself with anything that makes you feel
It's all impossible so let's just leave it there
It's not another delay
Or the flip of the page
There's nothing wrong with saying everything's ok
The weight collapsed and now there's nothing here to move
Some fake disaster planning kit you'll never use
Blowing everyone off
Didn't call to complain
There's nothing wrong with saying everything's ok
They're just all of the things we lost along the way
You fumbled in your lap until things start to change
The time it takes to make this anyone can choose
To get out of the ambulance there's nothing left to prove
We were hurried along
It's never anyone's fault
You can't keep coming back if no one knows the way
There's nothing wrong with saying everything's ok
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Turned Out Fine
03:25
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She cut out all the pictures from a magazine
Spread them on the floor, can you tell me what do you see?
From the outside
It'll make sense going left to right
We should take a ride on a moonless night
Whisper in the air "i wonder what you're like'
The wheels are sure to roll as far as they can go
we turned out fine
A story has a secret living underneath
Calling in a favor if you tell me everything Is going to be fine
No one else knows and you are all mine
The only plans we're making are the ones we'll keep
Find a way out before we're in too deep
The wheels are sure to roll as far as they can go. We turned out fine
It sounds all out of sync
I don't know what you took
Tell me what you want to see I can show you where to look
Took a little while now it all feels right
Sick of setting fires to shed some light
The wheels are sure to roll as far as they can go.
We turned out fine
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Start
03:53
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I can hardly recall the way it began
Lights on the wall and strangers for friends
Signals were scrambled, a spinning cocoon
A night to lie careless, a moment too soon
Hand to my heart I swear
If I ever get lost just take me
Back to the start, we'll do it again
Nervous and seasick, miles from shore
My feet fixed to pavement, a knock at the door
Late to the party, I hate to leave
Flip of a coin a better version of me
I'm too tired to fight
What's the point in getting everything right?
We could spend all day and night
Right here
Remember September the sky was all blue
Skip to November, slept until noon
Our planets collided, my aim was all wrong
Trees turned to timber, and words into song
Hand to my heart I swear
If I ever get lost just take me
Back to the start, we'll do it again
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Kitchen
03:02
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Keep calling I know you'll finally get through
A voice there you can talk to
Who knows all your conditions
Had to hurry home to try and catch you
You were falling through the kitchen
Said I'm dizzy as the river
I didn't know that the water could be so deep
We can float like we're asleep
We always show up way too early
The rooms are bare and empty
And they smell of bleach and ginger
Freaked out by the sound of New York City
But you had to go and visit
Hold my hand there's no need to worry
I didn't know that there'd be a way to breathe
Deep enough to fall asleep
They put cameras on the roof
And left a flashlight on the table
Did you think the whole thing through?
I know they told you we think you can make it
Too close to the cars parked near the sidewalk
Empty heads make busy small talk
We can bail whenever you wanna
Past the place that used to keep me guessing
We were brave and well-intentioned
I told you everything that could matter
Didn't expect to see that on the screen
Turn it off we can dream
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Miracleworker New Jersey
The band started as an experiment in late bloomer acoustic guitar songwriting. New Brunswick punk icon Chris Ross saw a path to making a 'real band,' and soon enough East Coast hardcore vet Dan Cav joined in on the fun.
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