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letra de still eyes - glue

[paul morton]
sun leaks right through the cracks in the blinds
it’s hard to believe that the day is still as night
i reach for the ashtray, to find a half a smoke
all the bottles are empty, where has everybody gone?

[adeem]
we’re full of questions, on a warm summer night in june
i’m here traveling alone, to your cousins house feeling so consumed
with the lost feeling, grieving for myself, i’m ready to stop
completing the cycle of rotting away, i’d play forever, if you’d just drop
everything and come lay on the gr-ss with me
talk about your travels and let me soak in your good company
we’ve only met twice, and my life is a closed book
but i’m willing to open up just tonight to let your wandering eyes take a look

[adeem with paul morton]
i traded fantasy for fact the moment we got it back…
and still i, still i, still i…
still i’ve got so much to give and we’ve got no time to live
but still i, still i, still i, and still i
still i keep on moving on making right from all my wrongs
but still i still i still i
still i’ve got no faith in clocks, all they ever do is watch
still eyes still eyes, still eyes
still eyes

[paul morton]
take a step back, try to recreate
walking backwards through the haze of yesterday
take another hit, another hit and i might be fine
at least i could release my mind….

[adeem]
release my mind by counting constellations, the conversation heavy but invited
you told me you’ve never loved but one day decided
to find, what you weren’t expecting, to feel god in someone’s touch
to walk together without using your g*nius as a crutch
the gr-ss wrapped us up and dropped us down with the degrees
i gave you my jacket and while we both paused and had to breath
i wasn’t looking for salvation, and i’m sure you were surprised
how we fit together hand and hand above the swaying night time skies

[adeem with paul morton]
i traded fantasy for fact the moment we got it back…
and still i, still i…
still i’ve got so much to give and we’ve got no time to live
but still i and still
still i keep on moving on making right from all my wrongs
but still i still i still i
still i’ve got no faith in clocks, all they ever do is watch
still eyes still eyes

[paul morton]
the light it brings in clarity
the thoughts have run away from me
a rushing back to memory
awarding new reality

[adeem]
the way you talk, the open heart
small town writer with a broken lock
quite presence, perfect name
how did i find you so far away?

[paul morton]
so i’ll take this gift
i’ll promise that i’ll learn from this
and if it’s what i think it is
then you get all i have to give

[adeem]
the car is running, music’s playing
laying in the backseat waiting
for a touch so pure it keeps us warm
and lets old souls be reborn

[paul morton]
peaceful collected and at my own pace
allowing the sunshine to spread it’s warmth across my face

[adeem]
it’s 1:30 am, eyelids get heavy and fall to rest
place my heavy head on the right side of your chest, to say goodbye
we die and kiss under shattered light-bulbs and let it be
tonight’s not an end it’s a future brilliant history

[adeem]
i’m still convinced new hampshire nights are where we both belong

where we both belong [x7]

- glue

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