Lovin' this! Has a "Cage The Elephant" vibe = compliment!

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Written by: The Gas Panic
Josh Woods, John Horrocks, Iain Awati, Paul Holmes, Michael Denny

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Lyrics:

And I know, it's late, and my heart is trying to keep me still
And I bet, you can't wait, to meet the boy who loves everything about you
And I guess, you're not wrong, picking up the pieces as you're passing by
And I know, you're still strong, for what you think might be your home

And if I know everybody knows
What's the better part and your heart will start to show
Last words, time for letting go
It's better that you think and it's harder that you don't
But I can't let go, can't let go, can't let go

It's too hard to take, the more you try to keep me still
And you lost all your help, for giving up to soon and on to someone else
And I'm sure that you're wrong, I'm the one to fix it if you let me try
And I guess, you're so strong, you'll do your best to stay for the night

And if I know everybody knows
What's the better part and your heart will start to show
Last words, time for letting go
It's better that you think and it's harder that you don't
But I can't let go, can't let go, can't let go

And if I know everybody knows
What's the better part and your heart will start to show
Last words, time for letting go
It's better that you think and it's harder that you don't
But I can't let go, can't let go, can't let go

I let you go I hope you know, I let you go I hope you know
I let you go I hope you know, I let you go I hope you know
I let you go I hope you know, I let you go I hope you know
I let you go I hope you know, I let you go I hope you know
(Until fade)

Everybody Knows

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Written by: The Gas Panic
Josh Woods, John Horrocks, Iain Awati, Paul Holmes, Michael Denny

Recorded and Mixed by The Gas Panic

Lyrics:

Headstrong do you find out why you're wrong
Dark talks through the morning if you want
Life boats, you could have saved us all 
And now I do my best to stop

Cause there's a weight on me, I'm cutting it loose
I never thought that you'd stumble
You say you won't fall down again

The wait, the dark, the fight, the storm, the ghost, the fire, the stars, the war
(That makes you liar, that makes you liar, that makes you liar, that makes you liar)
The wait, the dark, the fight, the storm, the ghost, the fire, the stars, the war
(That makes you liar, that makes you liar, that makes you liar, that makes you liar)

Speak dumb, intentions overall
Hands numb from a fight against the wall
Last week you could have saved us all 
And now I do my best to stop

Cause there's a weight on me, I'm cutting it loose
I never thought that you'd stumble
You say you won't fall down again

Moneyor souls, stars on doors
Head first fall, lose you all

The wait, the dark, the fight, the storm, the ghost, the fire, the stars, the war
(That makes you liar, that makes you liar, that makes you liar, that makes you liar)
The wait, the dark, the fight, the storm, the ghost, the fire, the stars, the war
(That makes you liar, that makes you liar, that makes you liar, that makes you liar)

Money or souls, stars on doors
Head first fall, lose you all
(That makes you liar, that makes you liar, that makes you - )

The wait, the dark, the fight, the storm, the ghost, the fire, the stars, the war
(That makes you liar, that makes you liar, that makes you liar, that makes you liar)
The wait, the dark, the fight, the storm, the ghost, the fire, the stars, the war
(That makes you liar, that makes you liar, that makes you liar, that makes you liar)

Headstrong do you find out why you're wrong
Dark talks through the morning if you want
Life boats, you couldn't save us all 
And now I do my best to stop

Liar

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Written by: The Gas Panic
Josh Woods, John Horrocks, Iain Awati, Paul Holmes, Michael Denny

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Lyrics:

Is there something, maybe something underneath
I don't think we're falling apart
Is there always, always a stand in point of view
I don't think we're falling apart

And I bet you think we're lost
And I bet you need someone

Even if you wanted to call I bet you don't
Feel it on the roof of my mouth I bet you choke

Is there something, maybe something underneath
I don't think we're falling apart
And is there always, always a stand in point of view
I don't think we're falling apart

And I bet you think we're lost
And I bet you need someone

Even if you wanted to call I bet you don't
Feel it on the roof of my mouth I bet you choke
Every other day is a wasted dreaming hope
Pulling on the strings of my heart I bet you choke

Even if you wanted to call
I'll be there to hold her hand
Breaking out after the wall
Shake it out, baby hands

Even every day is a wasted dreaming hope
Pulling on the strings of my heart I bet you choke

Even If You Wanted To Call

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Written by: The Gas Panic
Josh Woods, John Horrocks, Iain Awati, Paul Holmes, Michael Denny

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Lyrics:
No sleep, no more pain
Only sirens and your heart is the game
Hard moves, cheap shots
I Got the money but it isn't enough
A full room, up in here
And when it gets violent then I'll disappear
Cheap thrills, my heart beats
Now the ghost in between my sheets will know

Feels like nothing
Broken for the rest of your life
Watch me go backwards again

God knows I loved someone else
That I can't get back my mind is hell
One by one we start to say I will, I will, I will

I can't dance I just talk
But still my feet are raw
Bad thoughts, tight lips
Still got a bucket of blood on my fingertips

Feels like nothing
Broken for the rest of your life
Watch me go backwards again

God knows I loved someone else
That I can't get back my mind is hell
One by one we start to say I will, I will, I will

God knows I loved someone else
That I can't get back my mind is hell
One by one we start to say I will, I will, I will

God knows I loved someone else
That I can't get back my mind is hell
One by one we start to say I will, I will, I will

I Will

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Written by: The Gas Panic
Josh Woods, John Horrocks, Iain Awati, Paul Holmes, Michael Denny

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Lyrics:

Those pills, you got still, all need tipping out on the floor
I'm so scared and lord you know if I did, I just could't take anymore

And I'm tired of always feeling OK
If I crossed the line to watch you fade away

It's all for you always
It's for you always, yeah

So still, and lord you know I will, I'll be throwing up on my shirt
So scared, but lord you know if I did, I'm enough for sinking dirt

And I'm tired of always feeling OK
If I crossed the line to watch you fade away

It's all for you always
It's for you always
It's for you always
It's all for you always, yeah

And I'm tired of always feeling OK
If I crossed the line to watch you fade away

It's for you always
It's all for you always
It's for you always
It's all for you always
It's for you always
It's all for you always, yeah

All For You

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Josh Woods, John Horrocks, Iain Awati, Paul Holmes, Michael Denny

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What you do that for? When you were gone for good
I knew you would I understood

Back against the door, as if your eyes move slow
Laughing at the wall, and you go to hell

Please help no more, like a dog on its own
And I'll clean the floor, have no regrets

All things you know, all merge into one
No dirt no good and you go to hell

Fine By Me

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Written by: The Gas Panic
Josh Woods, John Horrocks, Iain Awati, Paul Holmes, Michael Denny

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Lyrics:

My work is all mine and you're reeling me in
Get back in the hallway and you won't let me in
So when I'm breaking through you close your smile
Your lights go out, your lights go out
Your lights go out, your lights go out
Your lights go out

And the pain don't seem to work again I defeat the last one to hold you back and lift you up
But I'll love again
And the worst it seems is all behind I just find a little something to make you come and go again
I'll lift you up

And when I try, I lose
And when I try, I lose
And when I try, I lose

My work is all mine and you're reeling me in
Get back in the hallway and you won't let me in
So when I'm breaking through you close your smile
Your lights go out, your lights go out
Your lights go out, your lights go out
Your lights go out

And the pain don't seem to work again I defeat the last one to hold you back and lift you up
But I'll love again
And the worst it seems is all behind I just find a little something to make you come and go again
And I'll lift you up

And when I try, I lose
And when I try, I lose
And when I try, I lose
And when I try

And the plan don't seem to work again I defeat the last one to hold you back and lift you up
But I'll love again
And the worst it seems is all behind I just feel a little something to make you come and go again
And I'll lift you up

And when I try, I lose

And when I try, I lose
(And the plan don't seem to work again I defeat the last one to hold you back and lift you up
But I'll love again)
And when I try, I lose
(And the worst it seems is all behind I just feel a little something to make you come and go again
And I'll lift you up)

And when I try, I lose
(And the plan don't seem to work again I defeat the last one to hold you back and lift you up
But I'll love again)
And when I try, I lose
(And the worst it seems is all behind I just feel a little something to make you come and go again
And I'll lift you up)

When I Try I Lose

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Written by: The Gas Panic
Josh Woods, John Horrocks, Iain Awati, Paul Holmes, Michael Denny

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Lyrics:
A little too much, a little too much of my own way
What’s everyone talk about? What’s everyone talk about?
I’ve been stuck in this boat for way too long but I’ve got all day 
My anchor’s gone, my ship has washed away

You are thunder I am rain
I am sport and you are game
I am melting on your face
I am dancing in your wake

And I’ve been trying but I’m lying for you 
And I’ve been trying, I’m relying on you
You leave me dying while I’m fighting for you
You leave me dying while I’m fighting for you 

And you find out, and you fight us all the way 
And you find out, and you fight us all the way 
So did I, So did I, you remind us
So did I, So did I, you remind us 

A little too much, a little too much of my own way
What’s everyone talk about? What’s everyone talk about?
I’ve been stuck in this boat for way too long but I’ve got all day 
My anchor’s gone, my ship has washed away

You are thunder I am rain
I am sport and you are game
I am melting on your face
I am dancing in your wake

And I’ve been trying but I’m lying for you 
And I’ve been trying, I’m relying on you
You leave me dying while I’m fighting for you
You leave me dying while I’m fighting for you 

And you find out, and you fight us all the way 
And you find out, and you fight us all the way 
So did I, So did I, you remind us
So did I, So did I, you remind us 

And you find out, and you fight us all the way 
And you find out, and you fight us all the way 
So did I, So did I, you remind us
So did I, So did I, you remind us

A Long Way From Everywhere

Rita

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Written by: The Gas Panic
Josh Woods, John Horrocks, Iain Awati, Paul Holmes, Michael Denny

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Lyrics:
Stick 'em up you got caught son, had the time of your life
By the size of your smile I'm gonna guess that I'm wrong
Only if you get your work done, put your head in the sand
Through the passing of time I'm gonna guess that I'm wrong

How to find the right words to say
Try to play that your honest babe
I know better than to think that way
Now I'm better I'll be on my way

You think that your bones won't break
I'll fuck all the shit you take
Now I'm better I'll be on my way
Now I'm better I'll be on my way

All the things you say

Stick 'em up you got caught son, had the time of your life
By the size of your smile I'm gonna guess that I'm wrong
Only if you get your work done, put your head in the sand
Through the passing of time I'm gonna guess that I'm wrong

How to find the right words to say
Try to play that your honest babe
I know better than to think that way
Now I'm better I'll be on my way

You think that your bones won't break
I'll fuck all the shit you take
Now I'm better I'll be on my way
Now I'm better I'll be on my way

All the things you say

On a broken street, and an endless road
On a silent hill, just take me home
On a broken street, and an endless road
On a silent hill, just take me home

How to find the right words to say
Try to play that your honest babe
I know better than to think that way
Now I'm better I'll be on my way

You think that your bones won't break
I'll fuck all the shit you take
Now I'm better I'll be on my way
Now I'm better I'll be on my way

All The Things You Say

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Written by: The Gas Panic
Josh Woods, John Horrocks, Iain Awati, Paul Holmes, Michael Denny

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Lyrics:
What you do that for? When you were gone for good
I knew you would I understood

Back against the door, as if your eyes move slow
Laughing at the wall, and you go to hell

Please help no more, like a dog on its own
And I'll clean the floor, have no regrets

All things you know, all merge into one
No dirt no good and you go to hell

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