1. |
All Yours
02:11
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I couldn’t wash you out of my skin if I tried
Your hair is wrapped around my veins like shoes on a wire
You opened up the chest with my beating heart inside
But you want more
I kept it close to the vest but you took my skeleton’s key
It led you in to the cage that my ribs made
You took the speck from my chest you came and you set it free
And gave me something more
But it’s all yours
It’s all yours
From the top of the roof’s peak
To the tile on the floors
I’m all yours
If I could breathe you into my lungs for awhile
I’d make do without the 02 I would be fine
You slid in like a disc and put another groove in my spine
Now I’m sure
That I want more
But it’s all yours
It’s all yours
From the top of my widow’s peak
To where my toes meet the floor
I’m all yours
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2. |
Crawling
03:40
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I’ll play it safe
And hide my golden coins here in the ground
When I get strong enough I’ll come back around
Hope to have found
They mated and then made a golden crown
I could dig it up and wear that shit around out on the town
This is some plan
It keeps my ass out of the frying pan
I can barely crawl don’t ask me to stand
I have my doubts
Are those coins safe buried in that leather pouch?
They’ll be fine I’ll just wait it out here on my couch
While I’m waiting
Are they fading?
I’m crawling
To keep from tripping
Keep from tripping at all
I’m just stalling
I keep on slipping keep on slipping oh no
I’m crawling
Those god damn coins
I can’t remember where I put em down
I’ve dug 17 holes here in the ground
I heard the sound
Of my nosy neighbor late night creeping around
I’ve seen him out there parading in my golden crown
Like a clown
He went to Vegas
I guess he made it
I’m crawling
To keep from tripping
Keep from tripping at all
I’m just stalling
I keep on slipping keep on slipping oh no
It’s like I need a little less self control
Before I can fully let go
I don’t know
But I’m crawling
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3. |
Fit To Be Tied
02:52
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Old dog same tricks
Dipped a paw in the river Styx
Tall tale my gift
Wolf Teeth start to shift
Bald head flat tire
Big spill and the river’s on fire
Drain the tub start the flood
Turn it up carbonate my blood
I think I’m levitating
I think I’m levitating
Hanging on a live wire
By my teeth
Pedal down on no tires
And no sleep
Full on empty moon is at its peak
Fit to be tied
I’m not gonna I just wanna
Call the doc we got a runner
Land mine hop scotch
Barney Rubble put me on watch
I might end up with my end up
Laces gone and hands pinned down
Hanging on a live wire
By my teeth
Pedal down on no tires
And no sleep
Full on empty moon is at its peak
Fit to be tied
Tapping on the glass making the fish move fast
Tapping on the glass making the fish move fast
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4. |
High Hopes
03:03
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Let’s go walking in the pouring rain before it turns to acid
Texas Hold Em in the highway lanes before they turn to traffic
I got a ticket for a one way plane and watched Phoenix turn to ashes
Turn to ashes
The crowd was singing High Hopes
Smiling through a broken nose
Dancing on a tightrope
A tightrope
I feel a little less alone
Cut myself while shaving my face just to try and find a new habit
Losing ground we’re running in place like a fat man chasing a rabbit
Blood and oil bubbling up on my plate so I smashed it against the granite
I need a new habit
The crowd was singing high hopes
Smiling through a broken nose
Dancing on a tightrope
A tightrope
I feel a little less alone
I can’t tell if this is heaven or it’s hell
If it’s heaven let’s buy
If it’s hell let’s sell
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5. |
4000 Days
03:09
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Overnight at the hospital again
A steady diet of sweet and sour chicken
They got her hooked to that heartbeat machine
And I’ve already read every waiting room magazine
It’s in the leaves
Lost sense of all time and space
I can barely even picture her face
4000 days
Overnight camp in the August sun
My last little bit of innocent fun
My sister cried when she saw my sunburn
Her aloe vera eyes said the cancer took a turn
It’s in the leaves
Lost sense of all time and space
I can barely even picture her face
Will it fade away?
I haven’t seen it since I started sixth grade
4000 Days
1000 days I can’t remember
200 days I can’t forget
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6. |
Tentacle
03:13
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Did the broken bone
Heal too fast?
I got a pirate limp
After they cut the cast
Would forever with you
Go too fast?
If I could shake this off
Could we make it last?
Our safety net
We put it up there on pedestal
My safest bet
Is getting caught up in your tentacles
I need your love
I’ll tell you when I don’t
I need your love
I’ll tell you when I don’t
Forever with you
Would go too fast
If I could shake this off
I could make it last
Our safety net
We put it up there on pedestal
My safest bet
Is getting caught up in your tentacles
I need your love
Don’t you know I need your love
I know you know I need your love
I’ll tell you when I don’t
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7. |
Three Wishes
02:49
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Let’s reset
Can you remember how to forget?
All those things that we said
In the middle of the argument
Stupid things that we said
I knew we never meant
So much for the water
Being under the bridge
Is the genie out of the bottle?
I wish we could take our hands off the throttle
I wish we wouldn’t have said so much
Wishing we could get our foot off the clutch
Is the genie out of the bottle?
She said “it’s a good bet
That the waves aren’t gonna relent”
There’s nothing I could do to prevent
Little bugs from digging a trench
Little bugs from coming in through the vents
Little bugs digging into my neck
Is the genie out of the bottle?
I wish we could take our hands off the throttle
I wish we wouldn’t have said so much
Wishing we could get our foot off the clutch
Is the genie out of the bottle?
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8. |
Loons
02:50
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I see it in your eyes when you’re waking up
Before you put the coffee in your cup
Crooked little smile I can’t get enough
Take it sweet and low
I’m pulling on your vines I can’t get enough
My hand between your thighs when your dress comes up
Don’t rush it gonna spill that loving cup
I wanna make you glow
We could have our cake
And eat it too
Take my hand and we’ll shoot the moon
Even if we miss we’ll land on the roof
Chasing summer’s last kiss
Like a couple of loons
We’ll make a messy bed into our shrine
Scratch the itch like a bath full of calamine
Let's stay in and stain our teeth with a bottle of wine
I wanna make you glow
We could have our cake
And eat it too
Take my hand and we’ll shoot the moon
Even if we miss we’ll land on the roof
Chasing summer’s last kiss
Like a couple of loons
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9. |
They Know
02:22
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Ring ring the register
Till your pockets weigh me down
Singing ourselves the anthem while we drown
Rockabye baby boomer head stuck in the ground
Ashes ashes
We all fall down
I get the feeling that they know something I don’t
I get the feeling that they know something I don’t
I get the feeling that they know something I don’t know
Bring bring the medicine
When the voices get too shrill
Pushing up a pocket full of posies
Where we died there on the hill
Ding dong the witch is dead
Rush back for more gold
Meet the new boss
Same as the old
I get the feeling that they know something I don’t
I get the feeling that they know something I don’t
I get the feeling that they know something I don’t know
Got my Bible in the drawer with a snub nose
One more refill left but the pharmacy is closed
Bible in the drawer with a snub nose
One more refill left but the pharmacy is closed
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10. |
When All Of This Is Over
03:25
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When all of this is over
We’re headed down the shore
We’ll get the bikes out on the boardwalk
And raid the vintage store
When all of this is over
And we’re done heading for the hills
We’ll get a jug of margaritas
Salt my glass and drink my fill
When all of this is over
Are we left with just the core?
I’m in a field of four leaf clovers
Wanting more
When all of this is over
Will I get to see my friends?
Will Saint Peter open the gates up?
Will the saints come marching in?
When all of this is over
Are we left with just the core?
We’re in a field of four leaf clovers
Wishing for just a little more
When all of this is over
Will it be what we waited for?
If it looks like the back of my eyelids
I’m gonna want what came before
When all of this is over
Are we left with just the core?
We’re in a field of four leaf clovers
Wishing for just a little more
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Tim Hause Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
TIM is a singer/songwriter from Philadelphia. The album shares his story—one of loss, love, duality, and finding beauty in the rubble. He fuses folk singer songwriting with Indie rock and Indie Pop sensibilities. With incisive lyrics and catchy pop melodies, the album will make you laugh, cry, and reflect on your own journey. ... more
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