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Chris Velan: I'm In, Come In Ia??m in, come in, Ia??m in, come in All of this time where have you been Stuck in a box of paper wings Worried about the strangest things Now I feel like Ia??m going to pop If I begin Ia??ll never stop This is the head f

Chris Velan: A Year Can Change A Lot No flights out of Paris The New Yeara??s almost here The old onea??s on its last legsAnd I may disappear a??Cause lately Ia??ve been thinking Youa??re going the wrong way Going the wrong way Youa??re not where you

Hard Way Learner So I find myself here again I have to wonder if ita??s ever going to end I once knew this place by a different name I guess I shouldna??t be surprised Had I thought I would have recognized a??Cause the faces are different but it feel

Your message said you'd be okay I hate it when you lie to me But I am just too far away To help much to calm your sea The hanging judge is at your door The serpent's underneath your bed You summon all your angels out They tell you it's in your head A

Oldest Trick Gonna take more eyes than the eyes that you have in your head To see what's happening gonna take more teeth Than those in your mouth to chew it all down Gonna take more brains than the brains that you have in your skull To find the answe

Wobbly Bones The last time I saw you, you were lying on a bed With bracelets on your wrist and a hole through your head Your eyes open looking straight at me As if you still had something to see The last time I saw you, you were running for your life

Chris Velan: May Your Soul Get To Heaven If you see a magpie remember the rhyme One for sorrow and two for joy Three for a girl and four for a boy Five for silver and six for gold Seven for a secret never to be told Wear a spider a??round your neck i

Chris Velan: Pauper In A Palace Youa??ve never known where your place is Among faces and how do you do The planets made you divided They decided to split you in two So you tried many disguises Shapes and sizes to fit yourself in But each one left you

Chris Velan: Out Of Range Well, you disappeared this morning And youa??ve been gone For the good part of the day With your invisible radio crackling And those eyes that say stay away And where you go is a mystery Cause your body never leaves Ita??s o

Chris Velan: Hunting Season Forest floor here we stand Beast to beast and man to man No reward, no applause Just strangers baring claws After we take our stance After this ugly dance All that comes shining through Will be wasted on you So if you cana