Misguided Ghosts - Paramore

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Weary Eyes (Radio Edit)

Both Sides of the Blade - Cover

'Medicine' Taken from We Were Promised Jetpacks' 'In the Pit of the Stomach'.

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We Were Promised Jetpacks - Medicine

"Supercool" by Ariana and the Rose.

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Supercool

Ariana and the Rose - Supercool

All Those Pretty Lights - Andrew Belle

Love in a Perfect Vacuum

Finder

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Finder ft. Folial

Die alone - ingrid michaelson

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Crashing - Gersey

Tourism EP available now on Color Study: ffm.to/tourism



I was trying to find someone to love me
and then I did and she was dancing
across the room with the lights on her half-closed eyes

So then I took another drink and stumbled
across to her and said something ridiculous
like a man who’d refuse to shine

See I was looking for a still life
now it is stillborn
in the endless glow, on a river of road
I drove out of the eye of the storm

I was trying to write a song so articulate
it could right my wrongs but I wrote it wrong
this is not it, it’s just a field day for a therapist
“and what did you dream?”
that I wrote a song
“and what did it mean?”
that I got it wrong, I don’t know
I don’t know

See I was looking for a still life
now it is stillborn
in the endless glow, on a river of road
I drove out of the eye of the storm

Did I know it then? Did I cry out then?
by the blooming tree in Switzerland?
No I never really know
No I never really know
what I can do about it
If I lie down on the dirty ground
would the angels sing?

still life
now it is stillborn
in the endless glow, on a river of road
I drove out of the eye of the storm

Misguided Ghosts - Paramore

Sierra Tschirner