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I don't know how to talk to you,
I don't know how to talk to you,
Try to talk but no words come through.
Listen up I'm talking to you,
Listen up I'm talking to you,
Try to talk but no words come through.
Yeah, I'm talking, trying to find the words to say,
but you're not listening to me,
Yeah, I'm talking, trying to relate,.
but you look at me with such hate.
I don't know how to talk to you,
I forgot how to talk to you,
Try to talk but no words come through.
Listen up I'm talking to you,
Listen up I'm leaving you,
Try to leave but my legs give through.
Yeah, I'm talking, trying to find the words to say,
but you're not listening to me,
Yeah, I'm talking, trying to illustrate,.
but you're gone and it's too late.
Lucas Colwell
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Mother's Car
02:32
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Sitting alone in your mothers car,
wondering why you're the way that you are,
as you're sick outside,
on the wet cold street,
you asked me to drive you home,
didn't think that it would take that long,
but drinking's got this way,
of slowing you down.
Think about my lonely nights,
after I didn't treat you right,
and I wonder if you,
think about them too.
Sitting alone in your mother's car
I could never change the way that you are,
and knowing that we won't last for long
Sitting alone in your mother's car,
Knowing that the end isn't far,
but strangely, I don't seem to mind.
Lucas Colwell
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Crashing/Burning
02:53
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Guess I could call you the weekend it had been about five days
looking for a reason, an excuse to see your face,
My shoes feel odd and heavy as I walk up to your door,
the place that you would greet me, you don't stand there anymore.
Stepping through the front hall, I can hear my body breathing.
Walk in to your room, and my heart stops beating.
Chorus:
Are we crashing are we burning,
well I guess I'm slowly learning,
that I'm not gonna be the only guy you'll ever be with.
are we happy are we something else,
I wonder what you think about,
when I'm not around to change your mind.
We talk for a while, you say whats on your mind.
Don't wanna hear it, you think of leaving me behind.
I leave from the back, and I'm walking to my car,
wanting you to anything else but feel the way you are.
Chorus x2
Lucas Colwell
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Won't Be The Same
02:07
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You've been away for thirty days, you know you're slipping down,
it's only been a day since we spoke, but now you're back in town.
I wanna pretend like we're still close and nothings really changed,
but I know that thinking like that might make me seem deranged
When I see you next you wont be the same,
they'll be a different tone to the sound of your name,
you'll have new words to say that will make you feel far away,
oh shit it keeps going,
fuck!
yes!
yup.
Lucas Colwell
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Plays in Green Ottawa, Ontario
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