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No, You Choose
04:34
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How much can you think about in the next ten seconds? I bet its way more than you think that you thought. You felt it for the first time, so did I. I whisper it to you, you roll your eyes. Guess the time, no don't look it's fine. We let the moment slip though our hands, we take all out time deciding what we want to do. Finally we choose. Guess the time, no don't look it's fine.
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Happier
02:35
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Can't stop waiting for that one thing we shouldn't be waiting for. Walk down the stairs look out the window to make sure it's me who is there. You know that feeling when you couldn't be happier, we're at an all-time high. Can't stop thinking about what'll happen in five months. I don't know but I know that I love you. You know that feeling when you couldn't be happier we're at an all-time high. Couldn't be happier.
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Dezi
01:24
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Who's gonna drive tonight? It's a question on everybody's mind. Who's gonna sacrifice their night of fun to help out everyone? Can't fit just one more in here, squeeze in tight. Drop them off one by one playing your favorite songs. Get home with just enough time, time to unwind.
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Our Time
02:34
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And after this while, we'll take our eyes off something old and place them on something new. And after this while, this restricted field of vision keeps my thoughts alined. Is it something you fear? And we'll take our time, we wanted to be home at a certain time, we missed the train oh well thats fine, And we'll take out time, the sun in your hair the wind in your face, this might be the perfect place. Is it something you fear? You have nothing to fear.
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What Can You See?
02:20
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This flattened rock meant just for skipping, this tiny shell for remembering. This loud alarm clock wakes me up and love and friendship keep me down. See what you can see. The one thing I have from my favorite place is a blue animal twister, change their shape. These numbered books one to fourteen is too much for a memory. See what you can see. Take a step outside to see the endless sky and see the clouds go drifting by, we find a place we love to stand, it's too nice out to change out plans. See what you can see. We can see.
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Coming Back
03:52
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Maybe it was left here by someone far gone, it takes time to realize, to realize how far...How far will we go until we feel content? The longest walk I've taken since...Stare at the changing tides, let go of all the things that tie you down, feel her pulse on your back, tell her that you are coming back. Since the end of the first day of our lives, we've longed to feel loved...Love the way we live our days, the best and worst half of them they take us away. Stare at the changing tides, let go of all the things that tie you down, feel her pulse on your back, tell her that you are coming back.
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Nightwalks East Northport, New York
Nightwalks is a name I (Rich Radimer) gave to my music because of my habit of taking very long walks at night to calm myself down or clear my head.
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