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Weight of It All Matt Nathanson When you whisper me your best moves I almost believe you But you don't know me at all I spent days stupid nailed to your floor And I spent nights pushed against you Just trying to keep warm But you don't Suspended Matt Nathanson When you lead me And fit around my tongue It's so easy, to forget that I'm lost Spent all of my life Waiting for answers To lift me, to numb me, to define it all Sunshine, I'm beginning to like this Cause All We Are Matt Nathanson I tasted tasted love so sweet And all of it was lost on me Bought and sold like property Sugar on my tongue I kept falling over I kept looking backward I went broke believing That the simple should be Sad Songs Matt Nathanson been waiting up for you to rescue me to come around and cover everything relying on my best memories to breathe for me, breathe for me i'm so much better than all this...all of this i'm tired of singing Come On Get Higher Matt Nathanson I miss the sound of your voice I miss the rush of your skin I miss the still of the silence as you breathe out and I breathe in if I could walk on water if i could tell you whats next make you Bare Matt Nathanson In the light, in the daylight it's all wrong To revel in your memory The smell of your body And the seconds that it kept me warm Now I'm coming down Hitting ground, breaking open Twisted around the sweet Heart Starts Matt Nathanson Don't go Ooo oh Don't go Ooo oh Don't go Ooo oh Don't go Ooo oh Maybe this heart of mine is paralyzed 'Cause b's out building rocket ships And shooting for the skies I had a fucked up week that Sunday New York Times Matt Nathanson world record time Hoping I would miss the flight You and I were fighting sleep Beautiful wasted promises we promised to keep At least 'til we said goodbye Sometimes you're still mine Between the lines of Headphones (Feat. Lolo) Matt Nathanson Oh oh headphones on on Cinderella's gone to New York City Wants to shave her hair and disappear 18 years of never feeling pretty Says she's finally thinking clear Ain't too proud to swim or drown now baby Annie's Always Waiting (For The Next One To Leave) Matt Nathanson On the outskirts of the wreckage Out in the sun under the golden gate Annie said she was waiting For the next one to leave She had a masters degree In disappointment That's what she said to me Bent Matt Nathanson You're so sorry about it all Now that it's over Should I thank you for that dear? Curve of the Earth Matt Nathanson I tried to come down from you I tried with your voice in my head Knocking me back Every inch I moved I'm a sucker for a good lie The way you say you understand And how you always talk of catching me Buit Angel Matt Nathanson You sounded so good on the phone All moved up and all moved on Me and gravity, we never could agree But I can almost see the sky When I need to, I close me eyes You're the only thing that's worth holding Kill The Lights Matt Nathanson My head's a stereo I can't turn off You said I should learn to sing along In your bedroom out on taraval We were haunted by everything we wanted Kill the lights I'm afraid of nothing The church of your Sky High Honey Matt Nathanson I bet you're laughing at some joke he told you With his arm around your sunburnt shoulders I spent the morning with my face against the window seat Looking down at all the things that got the best Earthquake Weather Matt Nathanson I'd kill anyone who'd treat you as bad as I do I'd love to believe it all works out July 4th parade wrapped in beach towels Under a fireworks display I close my eyes and Dream about you dream about I Hope That Something Better Comes Along Matt Nathanson You can't live with 'em and you can't live without 'em There's somethin' irresistible-ish about 'em We grin and bear it 'cause the nights are long But I hope that somethin' better comes along It's no good Birthday Girl Matt Nathanson bakery Lying here in last night's clothes Mexican girls and Sunday dresses Fill the sidewalks up Guerrero street Save me I get lost so easy C'mon and lift the fog my birthday girl The rains came turned all Kinks Shirt Matt Nathanson Rent love run in circles Sweet fiction silhouette Meet me at 9th and irving Let's do things we can both regret It's all there in your chipped red fingernails It's all there in the twist of your pigtails Pretty The World Matt Nathanson They tied off your arms With all their pretty charms And the same bad lines Always get you Always get you And you hate the way they wash you down Summer hums heavy now So you bolded all your best words Last Days Of Summer In San Francisco Matt Nathanson Gave me this skin that I could move in We're gonna leave them where they stand Leave them where they Love no one cares about the stories they're not in We'll fade out to whispers It's the last days of Mission Bells Matt Nathanson I had a dream you died And i just want to be with you tonight mission bells were ringing somewhere higher I let you get away I let you get away What kind of men misunderstands a woman like you Sees her Sing Me Sweet Matt Nathanson 5am, undressed In your static, your mess I don't need any new voices I'm thick enough With superstitions and choices Way home A little bit of something Maybe just a way home Sing me sweet Sing me low Say I Saw Matt Nathanson me down forever If I came to you for answers I saw pictures in my head And I swear I saw you opening up again And I would be heavenly if baby you'd just rescue me now While I'm surrounded, you spill All Little Victories Matt Nathanson confidence and me and I'll be awful sometimes weakened to my knees but I'll learn to get by on little victories this time I'll have no fear I'll be standing strong and tall turn my back towards them all Laid Matt Nathanson inside the till Slammed your fingers in the door Bought the kitchen knives and skewers Dressed me up in womens clothes Messed around with gender roles Dye my eyes and call me pretty Moved out of Lucky Boy Matt Nathanson look at what good it's done And you trip me up leave me strangled With you awkward untouchable lips It's a cruel world, I've found It's a cruel world, and I'm a lucky boy You're so glorious, sp waste of Farewell, December Matt Nathanson Sky High Honey Matt Nathanson(맷 네이던슨) I bet you\'re laughing at some joke he told you With his arm around your sun burnt shoulders I spent the morning with my face against the window seat Looking down at all the things that got the best Let Go Matt Palmer We know it girl he hurt you bad It's in your eyes you're still sad He left you standing in the rain But girl don't let him win There's lots of love out there So many places you will go But if you hold