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Willoughby
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acoustic creative folk inspirational story solo
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Acoustic side project focused on growth, exploration and annoying the shit out of people.
Inspiration can hit at the strangest times. Lately I've been inspired by some pretty offbeat memories, experiences, readings and ideas. My hope is that I can blend them with the words in my heart and stake my claim of originality. That being said, this is overflow parking. Here, have a seat.
Song Info
Charts
Peak #910
Peak in subgenre #153
Author
Kienan Dietrich
Rights
Staynesongs
Uploaded
February 11, 2008
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MP3 3.3 MB 128 kbps 3:33
Lyrics
Throw back another beer, I’m so unbelievably tired of being here. So many demands of my flesh, They pick to the bones and leave the rest. And if you see hope, Say a prayer for me You’ll find my soul somewhere in Willoughby Somewhere in between The violence of awake and a fever dream Each day I grow cold and resigned To the fate of living each day like I’ve died You find Civil War parades And an old town square I swear will never change Stop the world I want to get off right now And if you see hope, Say a prayer for me- You’ll find my soul somewhere in Willoughby You’ll find my soul somewhere in Willoughby A coward only stands To guarantee his own collapsed demands After all, this is all he has But he can’t hold on with his shakey hands An imprint on the pouring rain, The last I send from this speeding bullet train Call it wishful thinking or a vast design Or the sign of serenity or sunlight And if you see my wife, explain It wasn’t her, just me— You’ll find my soul somewhere in Willoughby And if you see my daughter, explain It wasn’t meant to be— You’ll find my soul somewhere in Willoughby You’ll find my soul somewhere it oughtta be I’ll find you if you follow after me You’ll find my soul somewhere in Willoughby
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