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Feel to See
03:27
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Blue skies, looking down on me.
And I’m told, the clouds are smiling at me.
How long, has it been
Since you’ve seen a rainbow, or hopped in your car for a drive?
I’ve found a new way, for me to see
It might not even be, close to reality.
But then again, what’s reality
You’re gonna waste your life, thinking it’s just what you see.
But you can taste the air, and you can smell the breeze
You can dance, you’re alive, as alive as the wind in the trees.
Don’t be fooled, by my pretty disguise
You got to feel to see, you got to feel to be.
There’s a bond, between you and me
Your hand on my chest, you and me, we’re like all the rest.
And there’s a reason you can feel my heart
And there’s a reason I can feel your heart.
And there’s a reason you can feel my heart.
And there’s a reason I can feel your heart.
I’ve found a new way, for me to see
Not what’s in front of me, but only what I believe.
Don’t tell me, that you can’t see what you love.
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2. |
Iceman
03:53
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4. |
If You Were the Sea
02:53
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5. |
Interlude 2
01:25
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6. |
Problems
06:05
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There’s a bird, down in Taliabu
Sittin high, high in the trees all shy
Hasn’t got a name, but it’s got a voice, all the same.
I can see the mountains, for the first time in my life, all these thirty years
There’s something runnin down the road
Yeah it used to live here, but that was a long long long long long time ago.
We’ve got problems, we can’t see.
And why now, a mother’s song
Oh, come alive.
Begging those who’ve heard, the transparent word
About what we might, we might do.
We’ve got problems, we can’t see.
We’ve got problems, we can’t see.
There’s a bird, down in, down in Taliabu.
Survival
Count your money all alone.
Survival only matters as long
Count your money all alone.
Survival only matters as long, as there’s a you and me.
Count your money all alone, the rest want to see.
Survival only matters as long, as there’s a you and me.
Count your money all alone, the rest want to see.
As there’s a you and me.
The rest want to see.
As there’s a you and me.
The rest want to…
Down in, down in, down in Taliabu.
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7. |
Which is True
05:45
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8. |
Lies
04:34
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Lies get told in the ways that we, we believe
Expressions are better, way better than reality
Lord Alfred told us, it’s better to love and lost than never love before
That sounds like the kind of thing said by somebody who’s learned to love again
I’ve got one trick only, girl’s barely in love.
I’ve got one trick only, girl’s barely in love.
Some guys can do it, they spread their hearts as thin as a grain of sand.
Or they turn their hearts to stone, sandcastles for lovely waves to crash against.
Mine is a hard worn thread, torn from a leather jacket granddaddy gave to me.
Let’s put it back together, see what a man might really be.
I’ve got one trick only, girl’s barely in love
I’ve got one trick only, girl’s barely in love.
I’ve got one trick only, the girl
She’s barely in love.
If I could live again, find my love and my friends.
If I could, If I could.
If I could live again, find my love and my friends.
If I could, If I could.
If I could live again, find my love and my friends.
If I could, If I could.
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9. |
When You're Ready to Go
05:01
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10. |
Get it Together
05:17
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11. |
Meant to Hurt
04:42
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I wanted your voice
To describe the world to me
Everything that I
Everything I cannot see.
I wanted your voice
Make the world real for me
But then you saw true colors and you ran from me.
How was I to follow you
Stand screaming, the blood is proof
Now there’s only one voice, one note where once was two
I wanted your voice
Destroy the world for me.
But then you saw true colors and you ran
But then you saw true colors and you ran from me.
Color me in black and red
Muddy browns and faded green
My white hat spotted with dirt
Pictures whispered, meant to, meant to hurt.
Meant to hurt…
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Life though sweet and ripe
Sometimes is ruined
Fallen from a tree
Bruised my beloved
Is it there if you can’t see it
Cut it out or do you eat it
A lover’s quarrel with the world…
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JT Word Lexington, Kentucky
JT Word is a long-time drummer turned shouting machine. Hailing from Black Dot, KY, JT is not your average farm boy. Life and loss go hand-in-hand, and if you’ve spent your entire life slowly going blind, you know that better than most. JT doesn’t waste his gravelly voice or his emotional delivery on the trivial. These songs are about the universal, things seen by heart and soul. ... more
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