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Cliche

I tried to write this song so many times 

Can’t seem to find the words or rhymes 

To tell you just what exactly I’m 

Trying to find right now
 

I

I’ve got another little verse to fill 

Another place to give you all the feels 

Maybe this is the time I tell you all about 

How I feel so uncool

 

Chorus

So I…

I’ll try to write you a song

I’ll try to write you a verse

I’ll try to write you something new

But it all turns out cliche

And I’m just trying to give you a little bit of

Hope along the way

 

Maybe I

I’m just chasing something that’s  nothing more

than 3 seconds on a scroll 

but I swear there more out there

Than what on 

that little slab of glass

so

 

Chorus

I…

I try to write you a word

I try to write you a song

I try to write you something new

But it all turns out cliche

And I’m trying to give you a little hope along the

Way….


Bridge

It’s that feeling you have before opening the door

It’s the moment you find out that theres something more

It’s the time that you think about what is instead

Its the wit of the staircase leaving your head

 

Its a wonderful wonder you’re wishing about

Its the cusp of the moment you figure it out

Its the time and the money you saved just to spend

Its the edge of the fences that you didn’t bend

 

Its singing the words that trip over your tongue

Its a message you can’t to seem write on the phone

Its a call that you’ve been so waiting on

Its the smile on the doctor you were hoping for

 

Chorus

I…

I try to write you a word

I try to write you a song

I try to write you something new

But it all turns out cliche

And I’m trying to give you a little hope along the

Way….

A little bit of hope

 

I

I look at the mic and the people here, 

Trying to find a song, trying to hear 

something real I wish it was easy for 

you as me Playing this riff for you


Saint Song

 

I've got Thomas in my boat telling me the story

As I row and question him if that's what he saw

He smiles and tells me to keep rowing

The questions make him happy, 

They reminds him of himself

 

And everyone's favorite high is self pity

And we love to ride the wave of self righteous

Oh Cecilia give me a song

A song to carry us along

while I row and down the river with Thomas

 

Don't it make you feel good

When your hero prays 

to the same God as you

 

It makes all seem

A little more real

The way, that it should

The way, it should

 

I don't pray to the Saints

But I'm asking now

Cecilia, bring me a song to carry me along

Cecilia bring me a song to carry me along

 

So I'll take my time on this river rowing

Row until  this river finds the ocean

With all the answers that I was hoping to know

Before the current takes me down

Before the current takes me down


And everyone's favorite high is self pity

And we love to ride the wave of self righteous

Oh Cecilia give me a song

A song to carry us along

while I row down this river with Thomas

 

Don't it make you feel good

When your hero prays 

to the same God as you

 

It makes all seem

A little more real

The way, that it should

The way, it should

 

I don't pray to the Saints

But I'm asking now

Cecilia, bring me a song to carry me along

Cecilia bring me a song to carry me along

 

I don't pray to the Saints

But I'm asking now

Cecilia, bring me a song to carry me along

Cecilia bring me a song to carry me along


Sound of Rain
 

Last night I woke up

To the sound of rain

The love of my life

Sleeping next to me

The house was quite

I could hear my children breath

I woke up to the sound of rain

 

I want to wake up every day with you

I want to see you every morn

And when that light shines through

I’ll be there too

I want to wake up, next to you

 

Last night I woke up

My phone rang out at me

There was only death

I had to come and see

I drove on on empty city streets
Till an old home I could see

My phone had death waiting for me

 

I want to wake up every day with you

I want to see you every morn
And when that light shines through

I’ll be there too

I want to wake up, next to you

 

Sunset is coming
Night will be here soon

I love the fireflies, its magic how the swoon

Let’s watch together, take this time with you

It will be getting dark soon

 
I want to wake up every day with you

I want to see you every morn

I want to be there, when that light shines through

I want to wake up, next to you

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