Singles: Volume 1

by Lannen

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released December 20, 2012

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Track Name: Austin, Massachusetts
You wore cowboy boots and a smoking gun, a second hand killer if i ever knew one
I'm the reason why your bed was warm, but i was never there whenever you got home
We haven't talked in weeks, but that doesnt mean you stopped starring in my dreams

You can roll me if you wanna, you can drive the getaway car, but can you let the melody resolve?

All the boys in town wear glasses, the girls have rubber knees, just like you and me
the snow looks just like ashes, falling from the trees, buries everything
the mothers in the kitchen, (she's) calling kids back in from the streets
cause the winter wind is coming, and the daydreamers all get carried away

You can roll me if you wanna, you can drive the getaway car, but can you let the melody resolve?
Control me, if you wanna, but tell me who you are, can you let the melody resolve?

I've seen the ghosts, and a heart of gold, please don't let go

there's more bars in town than churches, all the kids they dress in black, and i can't find the words to bring you back
Track Name: Lila the Arsonist
Think you could make me fall in love, If I just let you try long enough, one day my teeth will be strong enough then i'll bite you back.
Losing sleep has made you thin, i can see the bones right through your skin but you sill got a gunners grip and i'm hanging from your waistline

These bullets are less than hurt words

Are you a liar
Are you alone
Will you let me go
or hold me with your withered hands
Are you set in stone
Will you break if i try to bend you
Will your body turn into sand
or will you stand up until the sun stops shining

We sleep in like the world is dead, in this apartment that you've painted red, like the passion you felt inside your head or the pain i've known so long
You helped me re-learn how to live and you took all i had left to give, you twisted and you turned it in, til i had nothing left

Your bed feels like a burial