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Intro
00:06
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We Have a Spaceship
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Same Day
03:36
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When I get up it's another day, but I'm not really sure if it's mine
I walk out the door and I straighten my tie; I gotta go and put in my time
But it's the same (it's the same)
the same (it's the same)
the same (it's the same)
Day
Yeah it's the same (it's the same)
the same (it's the same)
the same (it's the same)
Day
Until I clock out,
and I can go home.
And I get to do what I want with all of my free time.
When I get up it's another day, and I'm pretty sure I've done this before.
I'm climbing the ladder; I'm towing the line. Oh when did I become such a bore?
But it's the same (it's the same)
the same (it's the same)
the same (it's the same)
Day
Yeah it's the same (it's the same)
the same (it's the same)
the same (it's the same)
Day
Until I clock out,
and I can go home.
And i get to do what I want with all of my free time.
So when I clock out
and turn off my phone,
I can take care of myself and clear my mind!
Saturday's going too fast
I need some time for myself, yeah (yeah)
I've gotta go to Jimmy's party
But that'll take my whole Sunday
I go to sleep and it's back to the grind
Until I clock out,
and I can go home.
And I get to do what I want with all of my free time.
So when I clock out
and turn off my phone,
I can take care of myself and clear my mind!
Until I clock out, (it's the same, it's the same)
and I can go home. (it's the same day)
And i get to do what I want with all of my free time. (it's the same, it's the same, it's the same day)
So when I clock out (it's the same, it's the same)
and turn off my phone, (it's the same day)
I can take care of myself and clear my mind! (it's the same, it's the same, it's the same day)
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3. |
She's Gone
05:50
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Run around; try to find one another;
Missed Connection; rewind; recover.
Young Hearts grown together, but fell apart
Call to each other over the distance
He misunderstood: he thought he had a friend in her
She got a hint to a question that she hadn't asked
Run around; try to find one another;
Missed Connection; rewind; recover.
She resigned; he realized;
How could she ever care, if what she wants is over there?
She wrote it down and left it there.
What she said (What she said) What she said he'll never know.
What she said (What she said) What she said he'll never know.
Connected, but never made a connection
Chance after chance they missed out on
To tell each other, "You're the one I want"
"You're the one I want" ("you're the one I want")
Should he wait for her? Will he be waiting forever?
Wasting and waiting to tell her, "You're the one I want"
"You're the one I want"
Run around; try to find one another;
Missed Connection; rewind; recover.
Long times spent together,
but unaware of unseen glances
Impossible chances.
She had a picture of a boy in a band
He got a girlfriend that he knew she couldn't stand
Save me from this circle.
Save me from this circle.
Save me from this circle.
Save me from this circle.
Connected, but never made a connection
Chance after chance they missed out on
To tell each other, "You're the one I want"
"You're the one I want" ("you're the one I want")
Should she wait for him when the circumstance looks grim?
Wasting and waiting to tell him, "You're the one I want"
"You're the one I want"
Back in town, crowded room
eyes lock and they drift together
Time stops, replay old feelings
And in this moment they are holding hands with other partners
They make the introductions
Connected, but never made a connection
Chance after chance they missed out on
To tell each other, "You're the one I want"
"You're the one I want" ("you're the one I want")
Should he wait for her? Will he be waiting forever?
Wasting and waiting to tell her, "You're the one I want"
"You're the one I want" ("You're the one I want")
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4. |
Destructive
04:22
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Let me take this slow, because you've got to know
Where I'm gonna go With my flow, you're not my foe.
You're stabbing blindly in the dark or trying to scare me with your bark
But there's plenty of room on this boat we call life Out for
taking our things, given to kings, nothing returned for the trouble it brings.
Flinging your dirt, Driven to hurt, just for the name that appears on his shirt.
You're just Shaking down, faking down, taking down the wrong man
stunning for, gunning for, running for the strawman
booking for, hooking for, looking for the fall man
You're charging at a windmill you have mistaken for a strong man
Destructive
Self-aggrandizing
You must be better than this
Together we can hope to end the cycle
Recognize the pattern: hatred leads to hate
We've got to tear down the walls, instead of tearing down each other
Rise above the manufactured divisive melodrama
You don't have to spit flame just to prove your game,I know your fame
You're trying hard to blame your past for more than your name
Misogynistic words are piling up around excuses
Without a reason to explain any of these abuses
Serving the serve, building your nerve, absolving yourself on the base you're disturbed
Your history's moot, in rags or a suit. It's ruining lives when you poison your fruit
The inflatable ego you wear like a crown
You pump yourself up on the ones you take down
Through pain you cause you feel fine, powerful it's all mine
Headed for a megalomaniacal red break line
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5. |
Running From Death
01:23
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Certainty without specificity
Surrender unto me and spurn reality
We are all (we're all) running from death
Tithe yourself to me; I'll be there when you bleed
The comfort that you seek just superficially
We are all (we're all) running from death
May you live in peace this day,
may your home be with God in Zion.
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6. |
My Year
04:28
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Sun creeps past the blinds
Into my bloodshot eyes
The city sleeps in peace
(I) Open the door to see
Stare off into the distance
This is my year
I say to myself
This is my year
The cold air, it stings my heart
Memories tear me apart
What's done is done
This is my year
There's still much to come
This is my year
I can be anyone
This is my year
I can do anything
This is my year
A brand new start a new beginning
New Year's Eve is a party
New Year's Day is a promise
The past is gone
This is my year
The future is unknown
This is my year
I can be anyone
This is my year
I can do anything
This is my year
A brand new start a new beginning
I was pushed around
And I fell down
And I'm ashamed of what I did
But I've set my goal
And I'll take control
Turn into something I'm proud of
I can be anyone
This is my year
I can do anything
This is my year
A brand new start a new beginning
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We Have A Spaceship Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
Tim, long out of the music scene, decided to work on some new music. He went to work on his first song. Not much of a singer he called up his old friend Fitz to help him finish the song. Thrilled with what they created together they decided to do an EP, but soon the songs piled up and they had an album's worth of material.Thus bringing us to their debut release the self-titled We Have a Spaceship. ... more
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