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Unfaithful
03:40
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I wake up in the mornings
Got this strange feeling that I can't deny
This trust we built, it’s broken
I feel like dying inside
'Cause you were loving him, oh yes, undressed,
Got his hands all on your chest
You're loving it
Unfaithful
While you were sleeping in, I'm wide-awake
got me wondering
Is he really just a friend?
You were unfaithful
Yes you were baby
You were
I used to savor the taste of your love
What I gave you didn't please you, it was never enough
I hope he gives you all you need
But when he loves you and leaves you, don't come crying back to me
'Cause you were loving him, oh yes, undressed,
Got his hands all on your chest
You're loving it
Unfaithful
While you were sleeping in, I'm wide-awake
got me wondering
Is he really just a friend?
You were unfaithful
All we built, burn it down
All we built, burn it down
All we built, burn it down
All we built, burn it down
'Cause you were loving him, oh yes, undressed,
Got his hands all on your chest
You're loving it
Unfaithful
While you were sleeping in, I'm wide-awake
got me wondering
Is he really just a friend?
You were unfaithful
You were, you were, unfaithful
Burn it down, ah-uh-huh yeah
Wide-awake, wide-awake, I’m wide-awake got me wondering
Unfaithful
Just a friend, is he just a friend, I don’t think so baby
You were unfaithful.
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2. |
Morning Light
04:40
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The lights are low
The night is coming to a close
And I’ve got to go
But I don’t want to leave now
I don’t want to leave now
Hold me tight to the morning light, when you see the sun
Hold me tight to the morning light, when you see the sun
Hold me tight to the morning light, when you see the sun
Hold me tight to the morning light, cause I’ll be gone
A goodbye kiss
Isn’t enough to sustain this waning bliss
‘Cause tomorrow its you I’ll miss
And I don’t want to leave now
I don’t want to leave now
Hold me tight to the morning light, when you see the sun
Hold me tight to the morning light, when you see the sun
Hold me tight to the morning light, when you see the sun
Hold me tight to the morning light, cause I’ll be gone
The night is young and so are we
I’ll be your Adam if you be my Eve
Nothing but love between these sheets
So come on baby take a bite of that apple tree
Oooooooooh, Oooooooh, Oooooooh
The lights are low
The night is coming to a close
And I’ve got to go
But I don’t want to leave now
Hold me tight to the morning light, when you see the sun
Hold me tight to the morning light, when you see the sun
Hold me tight to the morning light, when you see the sun
Hold me tight to the morning light, cause I’ll be gone
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3. |
Pressure
03:45
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I’ve got a shelf full of participation trophies
A closet worn by somebody else, text books that are getting lonely
Will I ever be enough, Will I ever be enough, Will I ever be enough?
Ah the pressure’s bringin me down
Pressure separates the strong from the weak
Pressure makes men rise up or fall to their knees
Pressure I can feel it tryin’ a dig me six feet deep
Pressure won’t you make a diamond out of me?
And the nerves they come in waves
Drowning out my thoughts until all I know is my heart rate, heart rate
I got to rise up, I got to rise up, I got to rise up
Before the pressure, before the pressure, before the pressure brings me down
Pressure separates the strong from the weak
Pressure makes men rise up or fall to their knees
Pressure I can feel it tryin’ a dig me six feet deep
Pressure won’t you make a diamond out of me?
Is that the ceiling coming down or am I breaking through the roof now?
Is that the ceiling coming down or am I breaking through the roof now?
Is that the ceiling coming down or am I breaking through the roof now?
Is that the ceiling coming down or am I breaking through the roof now?
Pressure separates the strong from the weak
Pressure makes men rise up or fall to their knees
Pressure I can feel it tryin’ a dig me six feet deep
Pressure won’t you make a diamond out of me?
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The tide keeps on rolling
The white rivers keep on flowing
The sun it sets and the sun it rises
I can see good love on my horizon
I can see the freight train coming
Carrying cargo of change
Can’t ya hear the tracks? They’re hummin’
They’re calling your name
‘Cause I waited so long
Lover, when you gonna come?
I, I, I waited
Lover, when you gonna come?
Everywhere I go I see pairs of two now
One red rose under one evergreen
The picture of passion under the veil of eternity, I
Can’t wait to sow this love I’mma reap
I can see the freight train coming
Carrying cargo of change
Can’t ya hear the tracks? They’re hummin’
They’re calling your name
‘Cause I waited so long
Lover, when you gonna come?
I, I, I waited
Lover, when you gonna come?
‘Cause I waited so long
Lover, when you gonna come?
I, I, I waited
Lover, when you gonna come?
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5. |
Farther (...we grow)
06:08
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There’s shrapnel shredding through my head
Scattered syllables on my mind’s battlefield dead
This is the point of no return; this is civil war
Jackhammer to concrete; my beating heart on our bedroom floor
Where were you when I was crying?
My soul searched but I couldn’t find ya
And I reached out to try and save us
But I’m left wondering how this all came crashing down
I would’ve thought you’d come running by now
Farther, we grow farther
Farther, we grow farther
Stolen covers you’re a silent thief
Shivering feet remind me nightly of just how cold you can be
The tentacles of our tangled sheets they drag me down
The distance between us an ocean in which I drown
And all I learned from you is this:
Life’s a thriller and love’s a bitch
And I reached out to try and save us
But I’m left wondering how this all came crashing down
I would’ve thought you’d come running by now
Farther, we grow farther
Farther, we grow farther
And I reached out to try and save us
But I’m left wondering how this all came crashing down
I would’ve thought you’d come running by now
Farther, we grow farther
Farther, we grow farther
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6. |
Sweet Thing
04:31
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And I will stroll the merry way
And jump the hedges first
And I will drink the clear
Clean water for to quench my thirst
And I shall watch the ferry-boats
And they'll get high
On a bluer ocean
Against tomorrow's sky
And I shall never grow old again
I will walk and talk
In gardens all wet with rain
Oh sweet thing, my sweet thing
My, my, my, my, my sweet thing
My sweet thing
And I shall drive my chariot
Down your streets and cry
'Hey, it's me, I'm dynamite
And I don't know why'
You shall take me strongly
In your arms again
And I will not remember
That I even felt the pain.
And I shall never grow old again
I will walk and talk
In gardens all wet with rain
Oh sweet thing, my sweet thing
My, my, my, my, my sweet thing
My sweet thing
And I shall raise my hand
Into the night time sky
And count the stars
That's shining in your eye
Just to dig it all an' not to wonder
That's just fine
And I won't be tempted to
Read between the lines
And I shall never grow old again
I will walk and talk
In gardens all wet with rain
Oh sweet thing, my sweet thing
My, my, my, my, my sweet thing
My sweet thing
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The Chris Paterno Band Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
The Chris Paterno Band combines soulful vocals with horn hooks and groovy rhythms, making music inspired by everyday experiences.
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