1. |
Ready To Go
04:53
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When the day starts to fade and you feel alone
Paint your face and then wait by the telephone
When you hear that sound, it's just your weakness
Waiting to be found among the sleepless
As you wait you'll debate just saying 'no'
Have a drink 'til you think you're ready to go
Into a grey town to paint it bright red
Until you lay down upon the right bed
Though you say you're afraid of the typical
You parade in the shade of the physical
Maybe they won't know, if you can hide it
That you sell your soul because you like it
And when you're done having fun & feeling low,
Say 'goodnight', hit the lights, you're ready to go
To an empty room, to feel the night end.
But, baby, it's too soon for you to try again
After this decision that we make
I'll be yours and you'll be my mistake
After this decision that we make
I'll be yours and you'll be my excuse for every other lie
We tell ourselves so we can have our way
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2. |
Get Up
04:23
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Better find out what you haven't learned yet
That you can't expect to lie down
And hope that we forget
Oh, but I know... it's a feeling I get
That it's time for you wise up and rise up
It's alright, it's supposed to ache
With every step you take
Get up now, don't be afraid
You feel it now, but the feeling's going to fade
It's out there for you to find
You better run, now you're running out of time
Better find out what you haven't heard yet
That you can't expect to lie down
And hope that we forget
Oh, but I know... it's a feeling I get
That it's time for you to wise up and rise up
It's alright, it's supposed to ache
With every breath you take
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3. |
What Comes Around
04:28
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When I pictured our last goodbye
You were kicking and screaming
But this morning I realize
I was desperately dreaming
Because, baby, you have to go
And there’s no time for grieving
Yeah, baby, you have to go
But I’m the one leaving
Shame on me for these tears I cry
Over something expected
Shame on me for believing
My heart was ever protected
Because, baby, I have to go
Because I'm bringing you down
Yeah, baby, I should have known
This is what comes around
This is what comes around
Swing your fist, I won’t resist
I’ll end up on the floor
Do your worst, you’re not the first
No, I’ve been where you stand before
Shame on me for believing
I couldn't feel so rejected
Because, baby, I have to go
‘Cuz I'm bringing you down
Yeah, baby, I should have known
This is what comes around
This is what comes around
Swing your fist, I won’t resist
I’ll end up on the floor
Do your worst, you’re not the first
No, I’ve been where you stand before
You will be the agent
Of all that goes around
And I will be aware as I go
That there’s a curse for swinging first
But you've got to do it to know
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4. |
Smoke Without A Spark
04:26
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5. |
This One's For Me
04:30
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Lyrics by Bryan Mounce/Music by Just Off Turner
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6. |
Don't Turn Around
04:32
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Just Off Turner Los Angeles, California
Since arriving on the LA scene, Just Off Turner has evolved into a band that is repeatedly turning heads and consistently winning over new fans. With passionate lyrics, contagious melodies and a timeless sound, JOT is a band with universal appeal. Stellar songwriting and inspiring musicianship have led audiences to draw comparisons to artists such as Jeff Buckley, Coldplay, and John Mayer. ... more
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