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I Am Right On Time Bleachers We were just kids It wasn't over when it ended Our ballroom bliss Counterfeit under extended I knew your touch I knew your weather We were the same, faith is change Read our doctrine, ooh So pour me a Woke Up Today Bleachers Woke up today and I knew God In all of the pieces of our loss Now I'm on a wire, no trick in my sleeve, you're just so good I could believe that it's the time for holy surreal New morning has come, Alma Mater Bleachers test Maybe, like, some of Jack's newer stuff She's my alma mater Chasing lines all night Smoking me outta sight Well, summer's getting hotter Threw her t-shirt down the pike Screaming, "Fuck Balenciaga" Right We're Gonna Know Each Other Forever Bleachers The muddled and the modern will pull you down a size (Mm) But goddamn how the forgotten always make me try So tell me why you left and I'll tell you why I couldn't And how I froze in time, from the You're Still a Mystery Bleachers young Followed a dream and a strange desire You picked me up in the dead of the night And gave me a chance to move on inside of your Mystery Maybe I don't need to understand Why your love love love Is Wake Me Bleachers right from the start i knew you'd set a fire in me and i'd rather be sad with you than anywhere away from you and hey i can't believe i captured your heart oh whoa oh i can't believe i captured your heart I'm Ready to Move On / Wild Heart Reprise (Feat. Yoko Ono) Bleachers Snow is falling all the time Snow is smiling all the time I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready to move on They closed the parkway late last night And as I sat with the echoes of lies that I told I felt young Merry Christmas, Please Don't Call Bleachers To the tempo of your uptight Is the flicker of a street light You know this moment don’t ya And time is strangely calm now ‘Cause everybody’s gone it’s Just you and your anger Oh golden boy, don’t act Self Respect Bleachers I'm on my hands and knees begging you to kiss me When I'm not around, do you even miss me? Jesus Is Dead Bleachers Each night I pray that I'll meet God Under the worry of my thoughts Uh-huh Nothing better than to be All Phantom Thread with somebody So nice A kid I used to babysit Drinks himself off a Dimes Square bench Like A River Runs Bleachers I woke up thinking you were still here My hands shaking with regret I've held this dream for such a long long time And I wanna get up To the rhythm of a wild, to the rhythm of a wild heart That beats, Isimo Bleachers Jesus saves and Bubba scores A childhood you'll always mourn You found your things out on the floor now And you believed in every maybe Shalala, it drove you crazy Tough as nails and built for breaking Hey Joe Bleachers Baby town dreaming on the Fourth of July Touching herself to the stars in the sky The stars in the sky made her blind, hey, what a riot And father's father called him "big man" when he missed It's that Tiny Moves Bleachers bloodlust crisis of faith Been changing enough for us both, babe Oh, oh, oh Watchin' it all come down Watch it go 'round and 'round The tiniest moves you make Watchin' my whole world shake Look who's on Shadow Bleachers that I'm not going And we could try, cause If you're feeling small I'll love your shadow And if you're feeling small I'll love your shadow There are those girls Those girls that are waiting by the phone on Call Me After Midnight Bleachers Yeah, I wonder where's the floor? The Waiter Bleachers you're not And you heard too much So you charter the city and the fallin' of snow You think you're alive, but you know how it goes A moment of beauty 'til the darkness shows 'Til black mountains grow on Who I Want You To Love Bleachers Tired of chasing my dreams They're always twisting Always scream To follow down the strangest roads In back seats indoors I will love what you want me to love Oh, I will bleed when you want me to bleed Reckless Love Bleachers I could use a bad disguise To guard me in the darkest nights I keep finding my way to the harshest words I've got a strange strange vision Of a reckless love Standing in a world of my own They call it Wild Heart Bleachers They closed the parkway late last night And as I sat with the echoes of lies that I told I felt young never changed by crooked hearts So put the shotgun back in the glove Come on and wait another year Modern Girl Bleachers One, two, three, go Friday night, killer queens Hop a train, on the scene All the band, is in the wild Don't you dare touch the dial We dressed up like a heart attack for ya We dressed up like a heart Rollercoaster Bleachers It was summer when I saw your face but like a teenage runaway Oh god I never thought we'd take it that far some killer queen you are Now I'm running and I can't stop anywhere I go I think about it everyday Rollercoaster (How To Dress Well Remix) Bleachers It was summer when I saw your face Looked like a teenage runaway And God I never thought we'd take it that far Some killer queen you are And now I'm running and I can't stop anywhere I go I think Alfie's Song (Not So Typical Love Song) Bleachers Fake young when we met Everything seemed alright Like children sing on the sidewalk Cut straight through the moonlight [Pre-Chorus 1] But how I love those days we didn't get out of bed Left your taste Take Me Away (Feat. Grimes) Bleachers I'll let you take it, I'll let you take it, I'll let you I know you're sorry I'll let you take it, I'll let you take it, I'll let you I'll let you take it Now you're hungry and you want to take me away Ordinary Heaven Bleachers Everyone knows that I can't do it I long for ordinary heaven Just to be your witness Yeah, I only want to witness you Ordinary people Don't lose track like this To have it all without a witness Yeah, I I Wanna Get Better Bleachers Me Before You Bleachers Batter after batter I couldn't play ball I dreamt of anybody else's world I wasn't ready at all [Pre-Chorus] Scared to start and my face betrays me Gotta get out before the heart starts shakin' That was Margaret (Feat. Bleachers) Lana Del Rey This is a simple song, gonna write it for a friend My shirt is inside out, I'm messy with the pen He met Margaret on a rooftop, she was wearin' white And he was like, "I might be in trouble" He had flashes Sunday Impressions - Eng Pizzicato Five i started hating everything about myself on a sunday afternoon a bit past two-thirty spent a long time locked up in the bathroom shaving staring at my own face i got older i look like a