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Set A Blaze
03:36
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You set a blaze in my heart
Your flames have trapped me in
But I don't mind
Were blazing through this story
A book of pleasant things
About you and I
Well it wasn't the same from the start
I was frail but you made room for my broken parts
You set a blaze in my heart
That twinkle in your eye it glistens through the
sun
I've thrown up all those butterflies
Until you pass me by and fill me up
again
Well it wasn't the same from the start
I was frail but you made room for my broken parts
You have set a blaze
You set a blaze
You set a blaze
In my heart
Whooaaa
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Fallen Willow
03:55
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Ohhhh
I said good bye, now don't make me lie.
You said just try, but I'm lost inside
So would you have it all this way
and would you take it all away
So would you have it all this way
and would you take it all away
What's lost you son, your willows all but done
Its all but done
She, said, to, be, someone, more
It's you that took it all away
It's you that gets all the blame
But It was i who fell the most
It was I who hurt the most
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3. |
Sailing Home
04:09
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The flag is up the mast is high,
Avoiding the salt water in my eyes
Trying hard to stay awake,
Not to miss the sunrise
In The corner of this empty room
Was a teddy bear that smells of you
Remains of past and present times
A book of cliché rustic rhymes
It's not what you said when you came in that day
Or the fear of knowing I'm not alone
But I know that you have loved me from the start
And I know this place I can call home
The moon has cast my shadow long
Forgetting the days that just went wrong
With you sitting by my side
Fighting against the sea tides
It's not what you said when you came in that day
Or the fear of knowing I'm not alone
But I know that you have loved me from the start
And I know this place I can call home
Home, home, home, home
The flag is up the mast is high,
Avoiding the salt water in my eyes
Trying hard to stay awake,
Not to miss the sunrise
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4. |
Don't Say You Love Me
04:55
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Don't say you love me unless you see me again
Cause these empty faces, like mirrors will spin
See I know you just joking but to me it's not a game
I just crave for the feeling, just to feel me again
If I was an ocean, I'd be a red one indeed
You may think its my colour, but no it's just my needs
An incandescent flame, is yearning in my soul
Wailing to get out of its jail cell
Cause I won't, no I won't
No I won't see you again
No I won't, no I wont see you again
Don't say you love me unless you feel it right
Cause this spacious room of mine wasn't made to feel so tight
I'm feeling kind of weary with a condition I can't explain
Maybe it just that feeling coming to haunt me again
These things to you my dear,
may seem real but not to me
Cause it's always what you say
You say it so inconsistently
Cause I won't, no I won't
No I won't see you again
No I won't, no I wont see you again
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Big Red VIC, Australia
Hi,
My name is Matt/Big Red
I'm a 19 year
old Male singer who has been singing for 12 years. I love to listen to and play acoustic music and i have since i was a little kid. My hope is that the music i post here will in some way emotionally move people. Maybe change a perspective... Who know's.
Red
... more
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