1. |
Waterlogged
05:19
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Remember the nights
On the water in Newport News
By the bridge
With the lion's head roaring at you
We'd slip down the bank
The James River at our feet
The swirling air
Brought the smell of Smithfield
To our little beach
And the malt liquor we drank
The weeknights easier to take
When you kissed me on the mouth
The law was hours
We walked past the mansions
On Riverside, by the shore
You lit up Shoe Lane
The streetlights crystalized your form
In Tidewater light, this all seems so long ago
In Tidewater light, seven cities all our own
In Tidewater light, when I still recognized myself
In Tidewater light, we'll be crossing water to get back home
Waterless port
Our own brick boxes beyond the square
When broken hearts
Were far less complicated and fair
We could drink them off
Stay in one place and feel secured
If man made Lake Maury
We showed it how to be pure
And it seems we only speak
In nostalgia anymore
I've found train tracks through the woods
In every state
We took expensive papers
Back to a home that wasn't ours
It's not what we'd hoped
Our time and place is waterlogged
In Tidewater light, this all seems so long ago
In Tidewater light, seven cities all our own
In Tidewater light, when I still recognized myself
In Tidewater light, we'll be crossing water to get back home
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2. |
In Good Faith
05:13
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Shadowy figures
Exalted with incense
Feels more like faces
On post offices walls
A young mind can be built
Blind trust won't be ceded
Until you're 16 and your friend is a sin
Because he don't
Know who he is yet
And he feels
Too tired to pretend
Jesus, if you were real
These men have butchered your name
I want to see it
But I can't believe
In good faith
You can't worship a god
That you might not believe in
This thing of darkness
I recognize mine
A company cover-up
Scriptures in pieces
Won't unite us
Like a Michael Morse walk-up song
That we sing
All in unison
With a joy
So tangible and real
Jesus, if you were real
These men have butchered your name
I want to see it
But I can't believe
In good faith
Mysteries, I could believe in
But why would they all be for me
These forces they all seem to lead
To separation
Words, hearts, hands
Parrots forget why they stand
Jesus, if you were real
These men have butchered your name
I want to see it
But I can't believe
In good faith
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3. |
Defenseless Characters
04:20
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A prom night injury
A future written off
And when they said she wouldn't be all there
She woke up singing esperer
And my drive
It had some perspective
And my drive
It had some relief
And then the rains came
They tased Pamela Brown
Her median is empty
And now Granby has no sound
Defenseless characters
The color of every town
Just take a minute
And be grateful that it's loud
A yellow hydro-hoop
A smile and a glance
The break in your routine
Sneakers faster than the HRT
And my drive
It had some perspective
And my drive
It had some relief
And then the rains came
They tased Pamela Brown
Her median is empty
And now Granby has no sound
Defenseless characters
The color of every town
Just take a minute
And be grateful that it's loud
Officers ground, please slow down
She's reaching for her medical card
Officers ground, please slow down
She's reaching for her medical card
Officers ground, please slow down
(Would you remember someone)
She's reaching for her medical card
(Thirty years from now)
Officers ground, please slow down
(Could you just take a moment)
She's reaching for her medical card
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4. |
Carolina
05:13
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You'd only return to the scene of the crime
When it's this pretty
And we're a couple hundred miles
Down the coast
When the Ravenel is open every weeknight
And the harbor tells you that one day
She'll be a ghost
Carolina, you caught me fleeing
Found me retreating
My home state
Carolina, looking for meaning
Trying to find my way home
Without her face
Reb's corner seems quiet this evening
And the Line Street crowd
Has even packed it in
I think I'll take to walking St. Phillip till morning
The streetlights are hazy
And home feels miles away
Carolina, you caught me fleeing
Found me retreating
My home state
Carolina, I'm looking for meaning
Trying to find my way home
Without her face
I think I might come out of hiding
I think you're almost a memory
There's all kinds of waterways
To get lost in, down here
I'm feeling almost not bad
Carolina, you caught me fleeing
Found me retreating
My home state
Carolina, I'm looking for meaning
Trying to find my way home
Without her face
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When you're older
You feel something
When you're young
You can't feel a thing
I've started lots of fires
But I've learned from them
The Baker brothers said I wasn't dirty enough
They wanted to hang me from a tree
I'm stuck with this number on my chest
It didn't fail because of me
Warden, damn right
I moved those bags around
Warden, you locked me up
To keep those pitchforks in the ground
When you're hurting
You'll blame anything
They wanted to string me up the Bayview Bridge
Webster haunts me every single day of my life
And it's what gave me this sentence
I never claimed that I was perfect
I've stumbled and drank my share and ten
But when the newsman asked for sandbaggers
I was there to do my pennance
Warden, a better man would have put
The bottle down
Warden, I tried my best
But there's no redemption in this town
One day soon these walls
Will crumble into debris
And take what fight the cancer couldn't
From me
They said Rudy was a ghost
Suzie is gone and I'm a memory
Mississippi sunset in my mind
Is all I'll see
Quincy, when I was young
I know I let you down
Quincy, my heart broke
Watching my hometown city drown
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6. |
Moving Plates
03:48
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The interior of a tectonic plate
Mineral, Virginia's only claim to fame
Damaged turrets, uninsured corner spires
Twenty minutes to talk to you outside
With an ordinary kind of grace
The building started to sway
Lights suggest we evacuate
Or just an excuse
To come find you
Great apes wouldn't eat
Flamingos flocked
Citizens stared at skylines
Wondering could they drop
Avoid elevators even if the operate
Have lunch outside with you and postulate
With an ordinary kind of grace
The building started to sway
Lights suggest we evacuate
Or just an excuse
To come find you
There'd be cracks in our greatest monument
Three years of damage only scaffolding could fix
I clumsily threw in brick after brick
To a foundation Valdivia couldn't lift
With an ordinary kind of grace
The building started to sway
Lights suggest we evacuate
Or just an excuse
To come find you
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The Milky Way above
Like God himself was guiding us
From Coast Guard and the Navy patrols
Paddle in a criminal's wake
With gifts from centuries away
Sun rising on Satan's last stranglehold
You might think I'm crazy
In all of this
But I've got clarity
I've found the gold
The beach started to stir
My true calling to this Earth
I've been chosen long
Before the screams
I sang my song back
I sang louder while my paddle sat
I prayed, and I pushed on
You might think I'm crazy
In all of this
But I've got clarity
I've found the gold
Picking up the bow
Holding it close to their sides
I'm scared, but I know
That he is strong
When they started to fly
I said I don't want to die
Who is going to tell them
When I'm gone
You might think I'm crazy
In all of this
But I've got clarity
I've found the gold
And as he fell
Pierced by an arrow
Thin metal through his book and skin
He was screaming your name
To no comprehension
And Xhosa
It can't help you everywhere
It won't make this fog clear
I can't make you right
It won't help them hear
So if they don't
Want to welcome you
If they won't listen to you
Wipe the dust of your boots
And leave
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8. |
Moheda
03:41
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These orders have brought others down
The angry, lock her up crowd
But we'll bang on cowbells at seven o'clock
A practical exclave formed by our block
We'll be here
And if this television year
Is a world premiere
Season two usually sucks
We can ride it out
On an IKEA couch
They can't take the good part away
History is a memory pack
Accounting for legend and fact
But newspapers won't see
These puzzles and snacks
We'll know how we fought it
When we look back
My recording device
Was you
And if this television year
Is a world premiere
Season two usually sucks
We can ride it out
On an IKEA couch
They can't take the good part away
And they don't write folk songs
About covering your face
Or a love song
About staying in place
When these sirens subside
I'm going outside
With you
And if this television year
Is a world premiere
Season two usually sucks
We can ride it out
On an IKEA couch
They can't take the good part away
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9. |
Oscar OK
05:40
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Connecticut Avenue feels like a radio dream
When the Taft Bridge has no agenda
And portraits of our Presidents
Are portraits of a Saturday
The lions on the bridge directing you home
Comfortably cautious, cautiously uncomfortable
When making waves is for the horizon
A sounding board in a sweatshirt
Our Sundays in solitude
In a marble city building a home
Waving like an error semaphore
Frantically under control
I'll love you as the waves crash around
I'll love you when they settle down
Bus trips with all of your belongings
Resignation letters bound
To hoping it could be better
And stepping off solid ground
To Avenue B
In the snow
Late nights in dark rooms screaming at something
Sidewalks robbed me blind and saved my life
A certain way of walking
The art form of New York
To five flights of stairs
Leading you home
Waving like an error semaphore
Frantically under control
I'll love you as the waves crash around
I'll love you when they settle down
How I've noted the way
That the sun moves through our room
And how all these little moments
Are the big moments too
And how one day next year
They'll be flowers in your hair
And we'll say all those things
That the state needs to hear
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10. |
The Color Green
06:39
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The phones get shut down
Around nine
And we're points behind
It's an uphill climb
As my mind peels this room I've decided
That I'm gonna make you mine
And I'm stuck out here in Manassas
For tonight
I know there's a story
And you have a fight
Under stars by the lake I am ready
And I know my side
I could tell as we drank it away
That I had to try
So tonight I'll be out on Lake Mercer
Counting night's light
And you are so pretty
That it makes me mad
And I've been so quiet
Making a plan
As it fumbles out you look scared
And I can't stand
Now I'm stuck out up here on a balcony
With shaky hands
The moonlight is shining
Down from the sky
Glaring off ocean
And into my eyes
Reflecting off water
That's already been cried
And I'm stuck down here in Carolina
For on more night
And I'm walking on built up ocean
Gonna throw all my intentions in
Watch them all float away
Only sink past the break
But I know tomorrow I'll be leaving with them
And I don't know what that means for us
The color green
Is killing me
And i can't help you
Because I can't help me
So I'm gonna lie
And say I'll be just fine till it's true
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Songs About Rivers New York, New York
My name is Brendan. I write and play music in and around New York City.
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