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On The Other Side
03:14
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The very walls that kept you safe
As a kid in the house where you were raised
They'll turn into a cage
Keep you locked inside
Fearful of the day
There's nothing left but the leaving
Can't you see you're on borrowed time?
Looking out, tell me what it is you're dreaming
Love waits for you on the other side
I know it's hard to know just when
It's time to step outside the lane that you've been running in
Though painted lines remain
They'll only help you win at someone else's race
Every season comes to an end
There's nothing left but the leaving
Can't you see you're on borrowed time?
Looking out, tell me what it is you're dreaming
Love waits for you on the other side
Every season comes to an end
There's nothing left but the leaving
Can't you see you're on borrowed time?
Looking out, tell me what it is you're dreaming
Love waits for you on the other side
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Red Car
03:50
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Babe, let's take the red car out
Drive out past the edge of town
We'll take our memories for a spin
It's time we let the windows down
And feel the wind blowing the cobwebs out
As we drive into the dying of the light
We'll thank our stars
After all this time
Our love is still alive
All this time
Our love is still alive
Take my hand and hold it tighter now
The world's expanding, spinning faster out
Watching proudly as our babies learn to live
We'll thank our stars
After all this time
Our love is still alive
All this time
Our love is still alive
Our love is still alive
Still, I do
Still, I do
Still
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Test Of Time
03:07
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Was everything you'd ever be
Contained within a single seed?
Time exposes everything
That's germinating underneath
How many more who've gone before have tried
To stand the test of time?
The waning wick is flickering
Shadows casting memories
The fog is finally settling
On truth obscuring honesty
How many more who've gone before have tried
To stay the course and never compromise?
How many more who've gone before have tried
To stand the test of time?
Everything we are, we are because we're told we are
Everything we are, we are because we're told we are
Everything we are, we are because we're told we are
Everything we are, we are because we're told we are
How many more who've gone before have tried
To stay the course and never compromise?
How many more who've gone before have tried
To stand the test of time?
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Haunted
05:38
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I never knew blindness
Would creep in with the gift of sight
And if you'd permit me to be honest
I've lost some peace
And I've lost almost all my fight
I've grown tired of making claims
On this intangible exchange
So for now, I'll just sit here in the silence
But I must admit
I'm still listening for my name
I don't know Jesus
And I hope you'll understand
I don't know Jesus
I'm still haunted by a ghost
But I never met the man
Amazing grace, how sweet the sound
That saved a wretch like me
I once was lost, then I was found
Then I got lost again
For want of mystery
Twas grace that taught my heart to fear
And grace my fears relieved
But now, in this freedom that I've found
I'm starting to fear
How far this grace is gonna lead
I don't know Jesus
And I hope you understand
I don't know Jesus
I'm still haunted by a ghost
But I never met the man
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Blowin' In The Wind
03:59
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Mind The Silverware
03:06
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Mind the silverware
Perfect napkin folding display
Everything has a place
Family gathers round
Each one nailing their role to play
So perfectly fake
But don't speak of any pain
Defend your family's name
Lest there be hell to pay
Sunday morning comes
Congregation files into place
Painted smiles on their face
Bow your head and pray
Perfect recitation display
Keeps your questions at bay
But don't speak of any pain
Defend your family's name
Lest there be hell to pay
Lest there be hell to pay
Lest there be hell to pay
Oh say, can you see?
We live in the land of the free
But don't speak of any pain
Defend your family's name
Lest there be hell to pay
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Claybrook Apex, North Carolina
Claybrook is the project of singer, songwriter and multi-instrumentalist, Stephen Claybrook, who was described as "Heavy Mellow" by a touring artist who compared Claybrook's live show to a "sad, acoustic Radiohead."
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