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Hey Lina
02:45
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hey lina
you may have lost your crown
but when you sing the sound it makes me see
things a parrot like me has never known
but now that i've been shown have got to be
but how could you love a feathered wretch like me?
and how could my screeches be music you need?
but hey lina
if you think you wouldn't mind
having our wings entwined give me a ring
hey lina
did you notice when you fly
you always look behind you for a while
and i don't know what's flying in your wake
but i wish you would take a rest and smile
but how could you love a feathered wretch like me?
and how could my screeches be music you need?
so lina
if you're ever in the trees
would you save a spot on that old branch for me?
but how could you love a feathered wretch like me?
and how could my screeches be music you need?
so hey lina
you may have lost your crown
but when you sing the sound it makes me free
when you sing the sound it makes me, me.
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Dirtbag
03:46
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burn my time my dime my innocence
feigned ignorance gets old
belittle literally every misstep
then expect me to accept how you think it should go
but overdone makeup won't make this better
and make-up time will take us forever
but after all the kissing and the sickly sweet nothings
there's nothing to tempt me but empty discussion
on the wrong side, fighting all the time
baby you know i've been out of line
fighting on the wrong side, fighting all the time
so don't blame me if your party don't shine
been fighting for three plus hours
i'm not sure what i should do
mascara smudge, bear a grudge
being in love don't look like the movies do
so stop throwing your shade my way when
i've got plenty of shadows for two
and i'll never forget it since c. finn said it
i've got a real bad case of noisemaker blues
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Safe in Your Arms
02:48
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tell me something i've been told
that my imagination has no hold on me
well that's a lie i'll tell you why
i have suffered far and wide because
my imagination got the best of me.
but all this time i was safe in Your arms
and all this time i was safe in Your arms
in You
coming south it had its risks
i'm staring into the abyss of time
time to write and time to find
the pieces that i left behind
when i went north and lost the best of me
but all this time i was safe in Your arms
and all this time i was safe in Your arms
in You
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Anchorage Orlando, Florida
Anchorage is Caitlin Pequignot. Armed with an iMac and a MIDI controller, I began Anchorage in 2007 as an experiment. When it began, I wanted to write songs that bridged the gap between the kids blasting Usher at school and the ones debating the intricacies of Mozart at youth orchestra rehearsal; with that thought in mind, the fledgling days of Anchorage were born. ... more
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