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Words In The Fire Patrick Watson

Put your words into the fire Watch them burn your heart's desire Rise up in the air In a cloud of silk and smoke and dust Fade into the night It's a comforting feeling with you at my side Let me shake

The Things You Do Patrick Watson

Out of the rabbit hole Looking through the whiskeys windows And under the grass Waiting quite faces wandering around Who are looking for the words Hiding in the back of the Wait till the morning stars

The Things We Do Patrick Watson

Out of the rabbit hole Looking through the whiskeys windows And under the grass Waiting quite faces wandering around Who are looking for the words Hiding in the back of the Wait till the morning stars

Beijing Patrick Watson

Woke up in Beijing With someone else's arms on me Through someone else's life That I'm not sure belongs to me It was a sound of a city, speaks to me It was a sound of a city, sings me a song for the lovely

Quiet Crowd Patrick Watson

Would you rather be more than the things that you say Or just be the words that you sing to yourself in your head When nobody's around Or would you rather be a part of the crowd or just a single sound

Strange Crooked Road Patrick Watson

There was a woman who sewed her man to the bed Took a baseball bat so she could talk to him instead Well it didn't take too long so he would never hurt her again Roland had a dream of making big news Bought

Love Songs For Robots Patrick Watson

Breaking down Your day's getting longer There's a yellow glass dragon who's chasing you around Sit your head on a silver jet stream while the smoke is rising over your thoughts and your dreams Watch over

Lighthouse Patrick Watson

Leave a lighthouse in the wild Cause I'm coming in A little blind Dreamer of a lighthouse in the woods Shining a little light to bring us back home OR To help us get back into the world When to find you

Fireweed Patrick Watson

After all the flames in the morning The quiet ashes fell for hours and hours In the morning rise Oh we planted our skin Like a seed in the ground So we dug us a hole And planted our skin Like a seed

Big Bird In A Small Cage Patrick Watson

There was a house half way round the world And I was invited in for a small taste of gin There was a hall with a thousand birds long But the biggest one of them all was in a cage too small I asked the

Traveling Salesman Patrick Watson

Deep Deep in the tallest clouds A man lost his way A 69 Chardonney Sitting beside There lays a traveling man Who fell from the skies Selling some piece of mind A man Swimming with sharks in his glass Can't

Blackwind Patrick Watson

Don't try too hard to catch the winds Where they are going and where they have been Don't try to outrun what the winds are showin' Just gotta give in to where they are blowin' Cause who are we Who are

Adventures In Your Own Backyard Patrick Watson

Twelve steps in to your backyard Through tall green grass and into the world Ain't it feel right Ain't it feel nice In your own backyard In your own backyard Through dirty winding road around your feet

Machinery Of The Heavens Patrick Watson

Got to keep on waiting for the morning hours Watch them running by to where they're going Cuz when you're upside down those nuts and bolts feel awfully strange Are crowds of moments feeling all the same

The Great Escape Patrick Watson

Bad day, looking for a way Home, looking for the great escape Gets in his car and drives away far from all the things that we are Puts on a smile and breathes it in and breathes it out, he says,

Tracy's Waters Patrick Watson

Oh I got a feeling And it's shaking in me now I don't know the reason why Oh I got a feeling And it's burning in me bright Burns me a hole straight through all of my heart So I went down to the riverside

Weight Of The World Patrick Watson

I got my feet knocked off the ground I got my head knocked off my feet I tried to swallow all of the world And now I'm diving in too deep And now I'm falling towards the sky I just don't know how am I

The Great Escape (Prologue 1) Patrick Watson

to moonn6pence from shootingstar Bad day, looking for a way, home, looking for the great escape. Gets in his car and drives away, far from all the things that we are.

Sleeping Beauty Patrick Watson

She hangs beneath the sky Her eyes pass the sea She talks and explodes Broken peace In this beautiful sheet He chews her back to the crowd to the cold Starting if you fall Seeing this secret beauty He

The Storm Patrick Watson

found himself out into the road the dust up to his nose put that anchor down to find a place where he could go 'cause he was looking for the shelter from the storm you were looking for a place that you

Slip Into Your Skin Patrick Watson

slip into your skin and spend the night and get out of mine walking the streets in dark where lamps are the sunshine for the trees oh for the trees cause everybody needs somebody to hold them down oh everybody

Morning Sheets Patrick Watson

Underneath the morning sheets My skin is tangled in between Sun is peaking through the blanket holes Don't you wish you were there Just before your open eyes One our sides My lips are gently walking Don't

Luscious Life Patrick Watson

Like it's growing on oh growing on the trees Growing on the trees When you pick me up off the ground I'll slowly turn you from a frown Sweet oh luscious life My sweet oh luscious life You taste so sweet

Close To Paradise Patrick Watson

closer But not close enough Yes, I'm walking closer and closer But not close enough Waking morning sunshine burns 'Cause you fall from where your felt you are And you're running faster and faster Oh, but the

Into Giants Patrick Watson

Time was running fast While we were walking so slow As I watched us grow and grow We carried our love in cups to go Grew so tall our heads hit ceilings Trouble seemed so small Outgrew all the doors ans

Man Like You Patrick Watson

I knew a boy that was swallowed by the sky By the flashing lights I knew a man that got lost in the big dull blue And came out alive I knew a boy, I knew a man Who looked a lot like you I knew a time you

Step Out For A While Patrick Watson

Mmmmmm It's Right about time You better pick your poisons right Take a little walk with me now Take a little break from thinking all the time Cause I need a fever darling To make it on top To put a little

Giver Patrick Watson

don't be a fool well don't be afraid nothing's really ever supposed to last now don't be a fool well don't be afraid everybody needs to breathe the air isn't it funny the very angel through where talk

Wooden Arms Patrick Watson

I wish I'd be in your wooden arms That'll swallow me into a thousand dreams And held me close while wooden eyes That weep just like a willow tree I wish it would be in black and white But at least I will

Man Under The Sea Patrick Watson

I was hiding underneath the sea here I was looking out for me To be a better man, to be a better man I was hiding underneath the sea I was looking out for me Just me, the fish and the sea Just me, the