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Routine (Same Shit, Different Day)
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There are a few random extra notes where my finger hit the wrong thing, but after the 6th or so time recording this, I just got tired and this was the best take. It's still decent. I'm just a nit-picker.
jennifer swisher acustic female guitar jenna swisher
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A guitar. A girl. Some words. A voice. 'Nuff said.
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Peak #442
Peak in subgenre #67
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music/lyrics by Jennifer Swisher
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copyright 2004
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November 25, 2004
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MP3 4.6 MB 128 kbps 5:01
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ROUTINE (SAME SHIT, DIFFERENT DAY) every morning I get up stare into my coffe cup don't take a sip till it gets cold pour it down the sink because its old this learning to live thing is harder than it seems and sometimes I think that im better off in dreams I dont care what dear abby says i think im going back to bed Something tells me this isnt right I should be able to make it thru the night Without knowing how I'll feel in the morning and I don't think I can do this again We pretend that everything is fine and I try not to say what's on my mind because im afraid how you'll react and my lack of progress wiill make up jump track there are sometimes I find it hard to deal and i have trouble differetiating between what is real cos I see something in your smile-- emotion I havnt seen in a while Something tells me this isn't right I shouldnt want you to spend the night cos I dont know how we'll feel in the morning and I dont think I can risk this again But still I wonder what you'd do if I jsut reached up and stoop on my toes to reach your mouth would you hold me close, lead me to the bedroom or push me away and shut me out So I hug you close and kiss your face and leave these emotions in their locked up place and I smile as you say goodnight try to convince my heart that this is right cos it's best to leave things as they are and I wave to you as you get in your car I shut the door, have a ciggerette you don't always want what you get but Something still tells me this isnt right abd I don't know how I'll make it thru the night but on a pot of coffee for the morning and I hope that I dont dream again my last thought is how I wish you were here in the morning before I fall back asleep again
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