1. |
Hourglass
04:29
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Verse One:
Your clouded eyes
I wish were a disguise
Lost your chance a long time ago
The flashing light
Doesn’t only shine at night
And it doesn’t come from under your nose
Your thoughtful team
Is splitting at the seam
Your bus is running out of gas
The days of old
Were never really cold
It only turned to history in class
Chorus:
Like a game without rules
And the life of your fools
You’re breaking trust of our name
Wanna prove you’re not tried
So you go ahead and whine
And wipe away with your fame
You say, you’ve got control of the switch now
But somehow you’re not to blame
The whole world is right at your throat now
And you still try to hide your shame
Verse Two:
Can’t you see your betrayal of the masses
You ignore the ticking hourglasses
You’ve become a pig so you won’t become a sheep
But you’ll end up in a fold being covered by a sheet
Fake hair, fake news, fake truth
Bad attempts at brainwashing the youth
Fine line between your blindness and your hate
And you’re riding that line just to try to instigate
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2. |
Dress Rehearsal
06:26
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Verse One:
It’s a one and done
We got no more guns
Because this ain’t no Dress Rehearsal
We got too fun much
And too much undone
To live our lives so careful
There’s nothing to imply
You only live until you die
There’s no time that’s worth to erase
So don’t let Angie come by
And say that you never tried
Just stop sitting in one damn place
Pre Chorus One:
At the very start
The roots grow far and wide
But as the years grow apart
The real colors show their side
They tell you life’s a big blank sheet
Or that there’s only just room for a few
But if you remember there’s plenty who cheat
You’ll have no problem getting through
Chorus:
The rocks clash and they form a storm
The one that’s been brewing since the day you were born
There’s no reason not to perform
‘Cause this ain’t no dress rehearsal
You jump the tracks without crossing the scene
But there’s only one light that’s flashing green
Not a reason not to go if you know what I mean
It’s not really that controversial
Pre chorus two:
If the winds not blowing
You may not catch the scent
But if you know what you’re controlling
You know what to represent
It’s weird watching the clock tick
As the hands do jumping jacks
And realizing that you may never get those seconds back
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Keep the Eleven St. Charles, Illinois
DIY Rock band from Saint Charles, Illinois!
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