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Good Morning Girl
03:53
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good morning girl
what are you waiting for
we need to be something more
than yesterday's news
draw the shades
and wonder what heaven's made
I think I'll just lay here and cry today
but I'm running so late
If I stay in my room
would time then let me choose
to hop in my jet plane ride to the sun
we're never too far away
we're spinning in circles
and falling in space
Coming back down
but never to stay
and colorful
was not in my world before
it doesn't belong to me
she lit up my sight
and innocence
may never be ours again
I can't just stay quiet and let em win
and give up this fight
and still I question why
love swells in my eyes
good morning girl
what are you waiting for
we need to be something more
than yesterday's news
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2. |
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a time waster
a blank space for a
champagne sir
the rain maker
makes the rain fall
collects the water
leaves a big scar
puts it in a glass jar
-verse2-
an old mister
weary well wisher
good for a drop or two
sky dancer
pourin like shine from a quick star water fall
puts it in a glass jar
take a piece if you want to
drop a name and it becomes the truth
bittersweet what the drink do
the maker got high
made the rain come down
kept it falling til he drown
the hot sun and
holes from the sky scrapers
turned a river bed
into an impersonator
that's when I came
and told the rain maker
you can have my last drop
but what you got to save for later
a time waster
a blank page for a
line chaser
the rain maker
makes the rain fall
collects the water
leaves a big scar
puts it in a glass jar
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3. |
Symphony
04:26
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she turns the tv on
likes my hair down long
messy and wild
she knows that's how I like to be
convince the time to stay
when I can't feel it's changed
and I get passed up
left in reverse and lonely, lonely
you were made for me
our hands fit perfectly
the whole world can see
we're perfect harmonies
and we'll write a symphony that goes
bum bum bum bum
bum bum bum bum
oh yea
when I feel the days
and my crazy brain
has trouble thinkin
she writes a masterpiece in words
and when I lose my faith
the first thing that you do is light my way
cause you believe this
star shining bright up in your sky
so high
ooh ooh the audience is waiting
ooh ooh their patience now is fadin
ooh ooh the maestro lifts his hands away we go
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4. |
Goodbye
05:22
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shining out love from the depths of her eyes
it's only a ghost that can steal the light
and where does it glow if not inside
which way is home when only she lies
in a bed filled with holes to hide at night
the covers growing old
and never the same as before
she can't sleep now
to play out the best of her life
too much thinking
of memories to feel him close by
and there's too much time
yes there's too much time
to say goodbye
the notion is told from the sun to the night
that you're never alone your eyes fool your mind
when the curtain has closed
the actors go on with the show
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5. |
Everest (Live in Studio)
03:07
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please
please don't leave me here
I need to feel heavy
I need to feel my skin
touch what a sensation
what a validation
of a soul within
hey
can you answer my question
if you haven't got an answer
I guess that you mean no
and times
were never really that hard
but I wish that they were different
but where I'll be is safe
inside your dreams
why count these days
none left for me
take all you ever wanted
my relics and my temple
my everest in place
sell my story to the postman at dawn
standing in a doorway
but where I'll be is safe
inside your dreams
why count these days
none left for me
memories decay in crumbling leaves
why count these days none left for me
why can't these days come back to me
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Flynt Reid Austin, Texas
Flynt Reid is a singer/songwriter based in Austin, TX that utilizes guitar, keyboard, harmonica, and varied styles in his shows and original music.
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