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CHRiSCREME

Weak When Ur Around (Blackbear Cover)

Learning To Fly (Tom Petty & The Heartbreakers cover)

There's a shadow on the moon tonight
I swear I see your face
Up there with the satellites
Lookin' down from outer space
Me I'm drifting home again
Headlights in my eyes
Fighting sleep with windows down
Worn out from long goodbyes

Night driver
Drifting home again

You offered up no history
When you blew into town
You remain a mystery
No information found...

I speed dial a judgment call
A near miss hits the ground
The new king hides behind the throne
Refusing to be crowned

Night driver
Drifting home again

(vibe out)

High tide rumbles PCH
My tires losing tread
Helicopter circling
White beam overhead

Now I sit and count the days
And try to fill my time
There's a shadow on the moon tonight
A dollar gets a dime

Night driver
Drifting home again
Home again

Night Driver (Tom Petty cover)

Eddie waited 'til he finished high school
He went to Hollywood, got a tattoo
He met a girl out there with a tattoo too
The future was wide open

They moved into a place they both could afford
He found a nightclub, he could work at the door
She had a guitar and she taught him some chords
The sky was the limit

Into the great wide open
Under them skies of blue
Out in the great wide open
A rebel without a clue

The papers said Ed always played from the heart
He got an agent and a roadie named Bart
They made a record, and it went in the charts
The sky was the limit

His leather jacket had chains that would jingle
They both met movie stars, partied and mingled
The A&R man said, "I don't hear a single"
The future was wide open

Into the great wide open
Under them skies of blue
Out in the great wide open
A rebel without a clue

Into The Great Wide Open (Tom Petty & The Heartbreakers cover)

Pieces

Nobody New (The Marías cover)

Can’t feel my feet under me
My lips they can’t move I can’t speak
Rooms got so dark I can’t see
Just some things you do to me

Now I’m chasing you after the show 
Then you’re saying things that I didn’t know 
Please take it slow 
Yea please take it slow 

It’s classic misdirection
I swear I’ve seen it all
But I never ever learn my lesson
I should never ever take that call
Like looking through reflections 
Projecting on the walls 
And I never ever learn my lesson 
I should never ever take that call

Blocked from your AT&T
My lungs reach for air I cant breathe
These messages aren’t unique
I’m thinking that we need to speak 

Now I’m passing some time in this town 
So much is different cuz you’re not around 
Please figure out 
Because the quiet’s so loud 

It’s classic misdirection
I swear I’ve seen it all
But I never ever learn my lesson
I should never ever take that call
Like looking through reflections 
Projecting on the walls 
And I never ever learn my lesson 
I should never ever take that call

We’ll pretend it never happened 
And that we did alright
We’ll pretend that nothing matters
And that we have more time
Til then it’s music thru the speaker
Or maybe just my rhyme
Til then I’ll make you a believer 
Or maybe not that’s fine

It’s classic misdirection
I swear I’ve seen it all
But I never ever learn my lesson
I should never ever take that call
Like looking through reflections 
Projecting on the walls 
And I never ever learn my lesson 
I should never ever take that call

Miss Direction

Things We Knew

Lucy

Good things come real slow
But burn quick is all you know
Bad things take their toll
You gotta know you gotta fold 
Mood swings they come and go
The more we bend the more we bow
Loose grip lost control
You’ll boil over but I won’t 

Cuz Baby girl 
I don’t want problems
You feel a way
I really hate the drama
So much to say
A mouthy little mama 
A Finger twirl 
Actin like a model 
The place is packed 
With all your empty bottles 
I can’t relax 
We’re Heavy on the throttle 

Spray tan way too old 
Running quicks your only goal 
Fast trips move too slow 
Maybe something’s up the road 
Big bands rock and roll 
Always reaping what we sow 
Grand stand a final show
Another loss another blow 

Cuz Baby girl 
I don’t want problems
You feel a way
I really hate the drama
So much to say
A mouthy little mama 
A Finger twirl 
Actin like a model 
The place is packed 
With all your empty bottles 
I can’t relax 
We’re Heavy on the throttle 

Cuz Baby girl 
I don’t want problems
You feel a way
I really hate the drama
So much to say
A mouthy little mama 
A Finger twirl 
Actin like a model 
The place is packed 
With all your empty bottles 
I can’t relax 
We’re Heavy on the throttle

Throttle

Some songs about feelings that last about as long as the songs do