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Heart of Rust
03:13
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Stare into your eyes till I was blind. So I couldn't see the point of all the crying. And I stay up all night, thinking of other ways things could have been.....
Once had a heart of rust, held it close with trust. Now these winds are bittersweet and that heart has turned to rust. There were times when I thought I'd miss everything in life. But I fall back to her pretty face, I will find a way to fight.
So take me back where we began and that constant look in your eyes. We found ourselves in those city streets and made love late that night.
So wait...Don't stop turning… Don’t turn away
Wait…. Don’t stop turning. ….Don’’t turn away girl….don’t turn away.
Now were burning bridges, closing doors. Call my name in vain. And I’m trampled by this calloused tune and I’ve got myself to blame.
So Take me back where we began and that constant look in your eyes. We found ourselves in those city streets and made love late that night.
So wait...Don't stop turning… Don’t turn away
Wait…. Don’t stop turning. ….Don’’t turn away girl….don’t turn away.
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Stark Hours
03:16
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Stark hours of the night. I can still see wrong from right, days from night. To be more trouble than it’s worth. To be told by mother earth running in rewind.
They said just leave it be. Holding on. They wanted nothing more than a fight.
So you take this and throw it in the air. Some bottle gone shattered on the ground. Your facing south heading out. Your running, your time is running out
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Follow
02:08
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You’ve got it all and I try to follow
Isn’t it just like the seasons
When they don’t show up on time
Ain’t no rhyme, ain’t no reason
Just blame the shadows standing by
pretty dreams crash so hard
Leave me waking up, up at dawn
And I can’t speak, just sing your song
Sing it well
When you can only spend your time
To get your sight back in line
Involving all ability
Looking for reaction
wait and see
pretty dreams crash so hard
Leave me waking up, up at dawn
And I can’t speak, just sing your song
Sing it well
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Cut Deep
04:31
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The first time I saw you my heart skipped a beat
Tongue tied and star eyed weak in the knees
Saw my reflection in the warm of your eyes
knew I’d do anything to stay by your side
Cut me deep
fill my wounds with salt
tell yourself again this isn’t your fault
The last time I saw you, you walked out that door
Gave all I had, you still wanted more
So pack all your things take the pictures off the wall
Tell all your friends you don’t miss me at all
Cut me deep
Fill my wounds with salt
Tell yourself again this isn’t your fault
Spend my nights at the bottom of a bottle
Drowning out all I can take
Spend my nights at the bottom of a bottle
Till I’m strong enough to let go of yesterday
Cut me deep
Fill my wounds with salt
Tell yourself again this isn’t your fault
Spend my nights at the bottom of a bottle
Drowning out all I can take
Spend my nights at the bottom of a bottle
Till I’m strong enough to let go of yesterday
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Nothing You Can Do
02:42
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It’s hard when you know there ain’t nothing you can do. Patience darlin, I know it hurts. As soon as I get those paychecks coming, gonna get things back to the way they were. But there’s something missing her smile and those eyes are growing distant too……
Aint it hard when you know there ain’t nothing you can do
I thought we fit together like puzzle pieces do, but that fire got too big and burned through me and you. Now all that’s left is ashes that I’m sifting through, trouble is I lit that match not knowing what it would do. And I can’t take back the time , so I’ll take the blame through and through…..
Aint it hard when you know there ain’t nothing you can do
Well, I can’t stop a lightning strike. And I can’t change the course of the moon. All you can do is follow your heart the best that you can do. And I know I’m just a fool. No one said that life is fair…..
Aint it hard when you know there ain’t nothing you can do
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Tell River San Francisco, California
Bay Area American Roots & Alt Country troubadours, Tell River bring a dynamic mix of original music and songwriting likened to bands such as Wilco, Old 97s, Drive by Truckers & Lucero. Formed by singer songwriter Adam Tell June. Evocative lyrical imagery throughout heartfelt songs painted on a canvas regarding love, loss, life & lust amongst a backdrop of harmony and guitar driven rock & roll. ... more
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