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healing
04:02
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it's funny how these things can change
how time can melt away your pain
and leave you still with questions as
"where do i go when you're not here?"
i know you'll heal
i know i'll heal
so tell me how the light will show
when i have closed all of the doors
and even all, it is the same
we build a dome of something safe, and you say,
i know you'll heal
i know i've healed -
i'm not afraid to be alone anymore
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late
04:07
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it seems i’m in denial again
i feel i’ve lost my way
it seems you came around when i needed you the most
barely caught you as you’re leaving
so where does it go from here?
two thousand miles away?
why can’t you understand
i’ve been dredging up a plan to resolve all we should finish
love, it’s too late now —
it’s too late to do the things that we said we’d do
though the ache in me has grown with time
all the images elate as they tear me down
and i bargain with the same damn lines
and now i know — i’ve betrayed myself
how i miss the days, when we could fuel the sun!
it’s too late to do the things that we said we’d do
already time to close the blinds.
and how we can delude ourselves
i'll never understand
there’s something to be said for what’s hidden in the sand
for what may appear with sifting time
and you could open up the doors —
and maybe never see the light
until it’s ripped from all your shores
and you long for the tide
love, not too late now —
not too late to do the things that we said we’d do
there’s a fire still churning here!
all the images flow through me, you’d never know
as I finally embrace the fear
and now i've learned — i've betrayed myself
and i can make new days, i can reclaim the sun
not too late to do the things i was made to do
it’s finally time to face the night
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a fleeting feeling
03:16
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somebody told me i was dreaming
i had no choice but to take it at face value
a lesson learned to be forgotten soon
it seems i've begun to miss the mark again, you see
i know i have waited too long
and when it is a mess, i will leave it again.
all i knew
all i found was here -
i'm bound to find it again
even right where you stand
there's a fleeting feeling
it bonds you here to be what you want, for me
i've got to take what i've given, strong
and i've seen the way you looked at me
i'm all in favor of burning slowly
just when you go, will you tell me you're still on your way?
all i knew
all i found was here -
i'm bound to find it again!
even right, even where you stand
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4. |
defuse
03:13
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i want you to know that i ran from you
the way you run from yourself when you can't defuse
the part of you that keeps things far away
though they're in your reach
oh you got so far before it took all over you
and what you did for me, when her lights turned over,
daisy,
i want you to heal
the way you heal me,
and so many others yet to come
so he's 25, he takes us for a drive
in his small black car
i want you to know that i'm not alone when i say you've won.
daisy,
i'm so sorry that you're gone - i hope you're writing back to me
i'm so sorry i've been gone - i hope you're writing back to me
when the lights have all turned on
what will i see still left of me?
i want you to know that i'm not alone
when i say you've won.
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the cherry tree Boston, Massachusetts
the cherry tree is a new project from boston musicians previously known as st. nothing - songwriter and multi-
instrumentalist marco lawrence, cellist jenna calabro, producer felix nicholson, and harpist maria rindenello-spraker.
healing EP out august 2020
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