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Silver Wood
02:38
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Swimmer swims when the
Day begins and the
Waves come 'round to see
Afternoon waitin'
On the moon to
Come up from the trees
Slow, steady as she goes
Breathing, believing
Silver Wood
Star shooting in
The heart of night like an
Angel with a bow
Astronaut in his
Satellite looking down
On us below
Slow, steady as she goes
Breathing, believing
Silver Wood
All your life, looking for some place to fall
Somewhere to call - home
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2. |
Time To Breathe
03:09
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Raise your head from the foot of the bed
Hope you've forgotten things that I said
Morning last
I'll clean up the glass
Sun behind curtains shining like brass
You need time to breathe
I believe that's a sign I can read
I'm alone, it feels like home
I believe that's a sign
Cut my chin shaving again
Red water swirling down the drain
No cure for me, lycanthropy
If I keep pretending you'll never see
You need time to breathe
I believe that's a sign I can read
I'm alone, it feels like home
I believe that's a sign
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3. |
You're A Garden
02:17
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Don't you forget
To feel the rain
To let the sun
Ease the pain
Learn from the vine
Take your time
And you'll weave
A tapestry
Remember to
Seize the day
Sweep the stones
That show the way
Where you pulled the weeds
And planted seeds
Soon you're gonna be
Who you want to see
You're a garden
Overgrowth
Holding back the stream
Put in your hands
Make the water clean
Be present in your mind
There's always time
To lose the bull
Be beautiful
You're a garden
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4. |
Diamond And Snow
03:38
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You don't feel like diamond
You feel like snow
When it's time you'll be leavin'
You don't know how not to go
I saw a countryside
Reflected in your eyes
A beautiful creature waiting
To take to the sky
And I know
I can't follow
And you've got to grow
I need a diamond
And you feel like snow
You feel like a zephyr
You don't feel like home
You wanna be with the grass and sea
And not this flesh and bone
You can't hold forever
In the palm of your hand
No matter what you tell me
There's a line in the sand
And I know
I can't follow
The way to me is closed
I need a diamond
And you feel like snow
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5. |
Love Comes In Waves
04:02
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It's always darkest
Right before the gone
And you don't even know if
You've got the strength to carry on
There's always a question
Comes 'round time to time
You can push it to the shadows
You can't keep it from your mind
Yours might be, the life you save
If you can just remember
Love comes in waves
Love comes in waves
When the years have left you
Behind a strangers door
The dream that you wanted
Doesn't want you anymore
That time when you turned left
When you should have made a right
And there aren't any angels
In this cold, dark night
Yours might be, the life you save
If you can just remember
Love comes in waves
Love comes in waves
Yours might be, the life you save
If you can just remember
Love comes in waves...
Is there anybody out there
Is there anybody listening
Are there ears on the airwaves
To receive this transmission
Is there anybody out there
Is there anybody listening
It's not the end of the movie
It's just an intermission
Love comes in waves
Love comes in waves
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6. |
Following A Falling Star
03:29
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Should've known better
Than to bet against Heaven
Rollin' them bones
Snake eyes and sevens
When you're following a falling star
You don't worry 'bout the weather
When you're following a falling star
Love will make you cruel
Make you change your direction
Make you bend every rule
And forget every lesson
When you're following a falling star
You don't worry 'bout the weather
When you're following a falling star
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7. |
Inside
03:10
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I don't mind thinking 'bout time
But some people won't let it go
I'm a young man in my mind
And one day you're gonna know
The body ain't the soul
And the mind will come and go
Though the years may ebb and flow
There's a light, inside
When I was young they told me I
Saw the world through ancient eyes
And the words I used held the sting of truth
And a wisdom my face belies
But, the body ain't the soul
And the mind will come and go
Though the years may ebb and flow
There's a light, inside
Kaleidoscope spins, the fanfare begins
And the carnival's back in town
The Blue Parade is starting to fade
Still searching for the perfect sound
'Cause, the body ain't the soul
And the mind will come and go
Though the years may ebb and flow
There's a light, inside
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8. |
Up In Your Mind
03:35
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Holes in the time line
See what you want to see
Just looking for yourself
When you look at me
Can't write a story
From just one picture
Can't pull a molecule
Out of the mixture
You're making me up in your mind
Adjust your vision
Another story shows
You're squeezing me into
Somebody else's clothes
You can't write a story
From just one picture
Can't pull a molecule
Out of the mixture
You're making me up in your mind
Is it all out there?
Tell me what you perceive
Or just a hologram
You'd like to believe
Look at my Facebook
What do you see there?
A dummy smiling
Glasses and long hair
You're making me up in your mind
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9. |
Elsewhere
03:38
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I'm going Elsewhere
Where the world won't trouble me
Where the wind and the rain
Will set my spirit free
I'll ride the Lonely Pony
Wishing the past good bye
Loose my lasso from lost lovers
Let the tumbleweeds roll by
I'm going Elsewhere
I've had enough rough living
Ain't it tough when your stuck in a rut
And the hive's alive like a seaside dive
And you feel like taking your cut
And going Elsewhere
No more lies, just empty skies
Nothing to weigh you down
Dump the bin and start again
Don't know just where I'm bound
But I'm going Elsewhere
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11. |
Major Key
03:14
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Play guitar
That's who we are
As the kids go by
We're glued to the radio
Awkward hair
Never here but there
Home ain't home
Hit the warehouse row
I want the world to be
In a major key
But it's hard when life before
Was all in minor chords
Striking out
What's love about
It felt so strong
Always too late or too soon
Drink your lunch
Hey, this ain't the Brady Bunch
Can't wait to play
Out of touch and out of tune
I want the world to be
In a major key
But it's hard when life before
Was all in minor chords
Friend of mine
I guess we had our time
Chasing those early dreams
Never to bend or bow
I promised you
We were gonna see it through
I've been late for rehearsal
For so long now
I want the world to be
In a major key
But it's hard when life before
Was all in minor chords
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12. |
Naomi Of Pearl Island
02:15
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When I'm dying
I'll see Naomi of Pearl Island
Once again
My dearest friend
We'll go flying
Through endless rooms
And sighing blooms
Hand in hand
Hand in hand
Always smiling
Naomi of Pearl Island
In the end
In the end
All the while I'm
Holding on
To the fading gong
And grains of sand
Grains of sand
When the dream completes it's run
And all the ties have come undone
I believe she'll be the one
To guide me
When I'm dying
I'll see Naomi of Pearl Island
Once again
My dearest friend
We'll go flying
Through endless rooms
And sighing blooms
Hand in hand
Hand in hand
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Kirk Adams St Petersburg, Florida
Kirk Adams has made a name for himself with audiences and critics across the country. A longtime staple of the Tampa Bay
music scene, Kirk's songs are packed with doom & gloom, chiming guitars, and catchy hooks. His writing can be touching, funny, thought provoking, spooky, and sometimes all of that in the same song.
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