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I'm a Knot That Must Be Tied `Noam Fletcher`

I'm talkin' 'bout (Mm) Dirty alleyways and chestnuts roasting Breezes whistlin' with the traffic coatin' '70s lights on every corner The pyramid strip in a place of honor With that social club of 4-7-0

Strangers Again `Noam Fletcher`

There's always somethin' I see when I'm dreamin' And I'm guessin' most of these things have no meanin' to me I see you drivin' past When I was younger I thought that it mattered 'Bout bein' younger than

Preservation In The City `Noam Fletcher`

Preservation in the city I don't need to go to work 'cause I can take all the bullets Yeah preservatives protect me Last night they lined me up Against the wall and shot me up But I was still waking up

I'll Never Understand `Noam Fletcher`

The way you comb your hair when you're on your way out The holes in your trousers from running around The trophies you've taken of things that you've found The icicle flowers that leak from the clouds

Neon Undertow `Noam Fletcher`

Late at night Waiting for a bus ride Nowhere man To the end of the line Never wanted to be settled down There's adventures in urban lights And streets of sound Being young Saved by the bell Seeing our

Hyperfocus `Noam Fletcher`

This city wants me for my blood cells Building cabins and more Lost my dreams in the rain clouds Always losing my thoughts Married to something more Spinning round and around Drifting like I need it (Like

Walk Away `Noam Fletcher`

Cigarette ash trays And beer bottles on the floor Cheap cologne musk And an old frame o' the dancefloor It stays where we are babe I know Cause I've been here before There's tequila on the side And no

Magic Donuts `Noam Fletcher`

Modern life and magic donuts City lights that burn like smoke Have known it all so familiar Oh Wanna paint that picture one more time Ah I've seen the city at dawn Listened to the tearful song Applaud

My Sweet City `Noam Fletcher`

depression My sweet city My sweet city Hold me like it's nineteen seventy-four The world outside is getting gritty Do we have enough protection My sweet city My sweet city My sweet city Let's pick up that

I'll Give It to You `Noam Fletcher`

You tried to reach for my hand Thinking about what I once said About reinventing the wheel Instead of being content I said it in confidence And you really liked what I said I could steal that idea from

Saturday Walkin' `Noam Fletcher`

Feet hit the carpet and the heat flows right through Well I'm out the door because I've paid all my dues Unseasonably warm smoggy free Saturday Hop on the bus and write a poem about my nights And how I'm

When Hell Was Laid Back `Noam Fletcher`

Those were the days Babe When hell was laid back No time to sit for churching Let them pass the plate Ah It was a glamorous purgatory Oh God The devil's hot tub A lightning-bolt light show In all the hotel

Afternoon Recess `Noam Fletcher`

Morning smog creepin' along The rooftops of the city in flames Tiling up houses Glazing our eyes A sunburnt star upon a dry demise A cool breeze 'neath the canopy Blowin' open the leaves And now we see

City of Electric Dreams `Noam Fletcher`

Reflections out in the windows While the image shines in my mind You walk in with flames in your eyes City of shadows surrounded by smoke Still and silent waiting for the wind to blow City lights glowing over a

Grew Up Real `Noam Fletcher`

I hear all these drops fall through Hey Way-o We grew up real All we had was our word Hey Way-o My first life before all this Before the bricks Sticks and cement I'd meet you by the fence Of the primary

Noam `Wouter Hamel`

I LOVE THESE AFTER HOURS WHEN NOAM COMES TO TOWN HE LOVES THAT SWEET n SOUR HE SURE CAN HOLD ‘EM DOWN OUR SHIP SHOULD SAIL TOMORROW WE’LL MAKE IT BACK IN TIME GO ‘HEAD n WIPE AWAY THOSE SORROWS THIS

Party `FLETCHER`

little too long And if you came here searching for a ghost town lover To drink, dance, fuck, and cry to the breakup songs It's not that kind of party, it's not that kind of night I'm sorry I can't always

Good Girl / Gone Girl `FLETCHER`

Ouch, this hurts I think out of everything It's the most painful breakup I ever had to go through Don't have the words Lately I've been tongue-tied I don't know how to say that I'm sorry and I love you

Congratulations! `FLETCHER`

I don't want congratulations anymore 'Cause it doesn't quite hit No, it doesn't quite hit the spot, babe It's a needle-in-the-haystack kind of lore It's a dopamine lie And the dopamine's running dry, babe

D i s t a n c e `FLETCHER`

I need a little space and time, maybe like out on the moon So, baby, get the rocket ship, ready set, I'm not coming back that soon It's all I can do to stop myself from calling you up and causing hell

Satisfied `Natalie Imbruglia`

In summertime I have no fury No chance of sinking sailing ships If time stood still I’d take aim and fire for you For every ocean there must be shore On which I’ll stand with restless toes When

Don’t Tempt Me… `FLETCHER`

Cry But there's a monster in my head And she's telling me I'm nothing without you But I don't know to do Laying on the hotel carpet, God please save me Mom and Dad, if I leave, would you be proud of your

Boy `FLETCHER`

down, the music stopped We were waiting for the ball to drop I closed my eyes and I leaned in I kissed a boy And I know it's not what you wanted to hear And it wasn't on your bingo card this year Well

Doing Better `FLETCHER`

Your girlfriend never thanked me for being such a pyro Lighting matches with my eyes closed Kerosene in your mouth Drove you so far away It's like I went and dropped you off at her house I know you kept

Would You Still Love Me? `FLETCHER`

If it doesn't feel like how I thought that it would What if doing better doesn't get you to good? Did we do it all for nothing? Who should I be blaming when I'm crying for help?

All of the Women `FLETCHER`

She had confidence like Jesus Yeah, something about her wild and free Innocent, pretty, and she don't give into pressure 'Cause all that pressure changes things She took a couple shots, a couple trips

Hi, Everyone Leave Please `FLETCHER`

I know it sounds like I'm jaded, but I just think that it's stupid That we put humans on pedestals and expect them not to lose it Shoutin' in the abyss, now you think I'm a bitch Then why you blowin' a

Chaos `FLETCHER`

I'm doing Think I've made a mess of my life, my soul is twisted up in ruins I feel so alone" And the silence feels like a dial tone Some days, I'm a fast car learning how to drive Drive around the mountain

I Like You A Lot `Jake Owen`

square knot What I'm trying to say in the most romantic way that I got Is that I like you a lot, I like you a lot, a whole lot Well I hope you are happy I finally said it Took me awhile so don't you forget

Open The Door, Richard `Dusty Fletcher`

Maybe I better knock a little louder. Open the door, Richard!! I don't think Richard heard me yet. Knock one more time-let's see what's gonna happen. Richard, open the door, please.