1. |
Burnedout
01:30
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2. |
She doesn't
02:05
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She doesn't even know
Oh No
She doesn't even know
She doesn't have a clue
Until then I'll be blue
C'mon where are you now?
'cause I've been waiting here for you
Oh where are you now?
'cause I've been waiting here for you
She doesn't even know
Oh No
She doesn't even know
That one day she will say
without you it's not the same
C'mon where are you now?
'cause I've been waiting here for you
Oh where are you now?
'cause I've been waiting here for you
And if were tired of the same old shit
well just try to change it.
If we get tired of the same old shit well just
have a change.
Honey if were tired of the same old shit
well just try to change it
if we get tired of the same old shit
well just have a change
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3. |
Come Home
04:00
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Come Home, Come Home
Come Home, My Love
You better come home,
Cause all the things that you love
They only get old
Stop being so cold
Cause even you have it all
Even if you don’t care
This world just kills you, thrills you, feels you, spits you
You better come home
Cause all the things that you love
Might become things that you lost
Don’t Let the things that you love
become a thing of the past
Come Home, Come Home
Come Home, My Love
You better come
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4. |
Orient Grove
02:26
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5. |
Games
03:48
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So long, my friend.
So long, i'll never see you again.
We just had our first fight and you are already quitting
I'm just trying to make it right, Through this rough patch that we're hitting.
So long, Stranger.
So long, You'll never see me again.
Chorus
I'm not playing games with you
You don't know how to lose.
I'm not playing games with you
So from now on you won't have to choose.
Cause'
I'm not playing games with you
2nd Verse
So long, My friend.
So long, You'll never see me again.
Good times, Bad times.
Oh it's all the same.
Life is a gambling game.
Chorus
Outro
You don't have to choose, because I chose for you x2
Yeah I, Chose for you. I chose.
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6. |
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I'll Admit:
I don't know when it began
I don't know that it will end.
I’ll admit that I don’t feel anything
If you admit that you’re not anything.
I don't know when it began
All I hope is, it will end.
One day this should all be meaningless
But I'll admit that I’ve had better days.
I've had better days
I've had better times
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7. |
Off
02:48
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Didn't mean to scare you off
No I Didn't, Mean to Call it Off Again.
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Cyan New York
Out of the ashes, Out of the blue.
Cyan is conceived in 2015 and it's sounds flirts with
electronically produced sounds blended with catchy pop melodies and experimental sonic landscapes.
Established in Brooklyn, NY.
Made in Puerto Rico
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