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Carmine

He’s gone, but he’s sleeping
'Cause he’s worried that they’ve got nowhere to hide
But you know, he’s never fully dreaming
'Cause he’s scared, that they’ll find one another
 
You’d hold hands with him
To know that someone reached
A space in time
Where you know that you’ve got things to see
 
Like the corner where the air came in
And the bedroom where the walls were thin
I heard you calling in the early hours
“Please someone will you let me in?”
 
My friend, you’re struggling
'Cause you know, that life outside is grey
And you said “Everything is nothing
Compared to the silence of another”
 
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You'll Be Okay

Cold, as you turn off the lights
And memories start floating around
You're doubting yourself
And you're tired of not being strong
 
It hurts to be all on your own
But you'll just have to wait
Cause time's running fast
And it calms you to know it won't last
 
It's easy to say
It'll all be okay
But that's always the way
It goes
So slow down
And you'll be okay
 
Torn and lost once again
You start to believe it won't end
And still you're alone
With the fear that you're forever unknown
 
You cannot understand
Why you're always the one that gets hurt
Life's unfair but it pulls you back
In when you're almost gone
 
It's easy to say
It'll all be okay
But that's always the way
It goes
So slow down
And you'll be okay
 

Up All Night

I am knocking, standing at your door
Somewhere new I've never been before
Take me in and it feels like home
It's getting late and I don't wanna go
 
Something simple in the way this feels
Like love is, something pure and real
It's getting late and I have to leave
But tonight your memory is holding me
(I'm wide awake with you)
 
All these feelings inside, keeping me up all night
All these feelings inside
(I'm wide awake with you)
All these feelings inside, keeping me up all night
Pictures that cross my mind
They keeping me up all night
They keeping me up all night
They keeping me up all night
Keeping me up all night
 
Hear my heart, and there's an answered prayer
Feel the magic in the midnight air
Breathe it in, I wanna pass it on
The strength of fighting somewhere you belong
(I'm wide awake with you)
 
All these feelings inside, keeping me up all night
All these feelings inside
(I'm wide awake with you)
All these feelings inside, keeping me up all night
Pictures that cross my mind
They keeping me up all night
They keeping me up all night
They keeping me up all night
Keeping me up all night
 
Hands so small but I am safe and sound
Where I stand it feels like solid ground
No where else that I'd rather be
No greater gift than what you've given me
 
All these feelings inside, keeping me up all night
All these feelings inside
(I'm wide awake with you)
All these feelings inside, keeping me up all night
Pictures that cross my mind
They keeping me up all night
They keeping me up all night
Keeping me up all night
Keeping me up all night
 
They keeping me up, keeping me up all night
 

Needle In The Hay

Your hand on his arm
Haystack charm around your neck
Strung out and thin
Calling some friend trying to cash some check
He's acting dumb
That's what you've come to expect
 
Needle in the hay
Needle in the hay
Needle in the hay
Needle in the hay
 
He's wearing your clothes
Head down to toes a reaction to you
You say you know what he did
But you idiot kid
You don't have a clue
Sometimes they just get caught in the eye
You're pulling him through
 
Needle in the hay
Needle in the hay
Needle in the hay
Needle in the hay
 
Now on the bus
Nearly touching this dirty retreat
Falling out
6th and Powell, a dead sweat in my teeth
Gonna walk, walk, walk
Four more blocks plus the one in my brain
Down downstairs to the man
He's gonna make it all okay
I can't be myself
I can't be myself and I don't want to talk
I'm taking the cure so I can be quiet wherever I want
So leave me alone
You ought to be proud that I'm getting good marks
 
Needle in the hay
Needle in the hay
Needle in the hay
Needle in the hay
Needle in the hay
Needle in the hay
Needle in the hay
Needle in the hay
 

Les rues de l'hiver

Mémère Lachaise dans les orties
Pépère Lachaise n'est pas rentré
il est tombé dans l'escalier
et sa bouteille s'est pas pétée..
Pépère Lachaise, Madame Satan
l'sang va couler dans l'caniveau
Pépère Lachaise, Madame Cageot
femme de Roger, qui avait 13 chiens

Un chien est mort, l'autre s'est pendu
Y'a plus d'amour dans les foyers
L'sang va couler dans l'caniveau
L'hiver est la qui montre les crocs

t'as beau t'appeler Oscar Tramor
te v'la tout seul comme un rat mort
t'as beau t'appeler le grand Dédé
Te v'la pas plus fière qu'un chat crevé..

Le soleil d'or loin de gare du Nord
Le soleil dors petit néon
Dors sous les ponts petit Lucien
petite pluie dans tes chaussettes.
Petite pluie au fond des os
l'hiver est la qui montre les crocs

t'as beau t'appeler Oscar Tramor
te v'la tout seul comme un rat mort
t'as beau t'appeler le grand Dédé
Te v'la pas plus fière qu'un chat crevé..

Pépère Lachaise, Madame Satan
l'sang va couler dans l'caniveau
Pépère Lachaise, Madame Cageot
femme de Roger, qui avait 13 chiens…

Un chien est mort, l'autre s'est pendu
Y'a plus d'amour dans les foyers
L'sang va couler dans l'caniveau
l'hiver est la qui montre les crocs

t'as beau t'appeler Oscar Tramor
te v'la tout seul comme un rat mort
t'as beau t'appeler le grand Dédé
Te 'vla pas plus fière qu'un chat crevé..

Le soleil d'or loin de gare du Nord
Le soleil dors petit néon
Le soleil d'or loin de gare du Nord
Le soleil dors petit néon
Dors sous les ponts petit Lucien
petite pluie dans tes chaussettes.
Petite pluie au fond des os
l'hiver est la qui montre les crocs

Dors sous les ponts petit Lucien
petite pluie dans tes chaussettes.
Petite pluie au fond des os
l'hiver est la qui montre les crocs

Le soleil d'or loin de gare du Nord
Le soleil dors petit néon
Le soleil d'or loin de gare du Nord
Le soleil dors petit néon

t'as beau t'appeler Oscar Tramor
te v'la tout seul comme un rat mort
t'as beau t'appeler le grand Dédé
Te v'la pas plus fière qu'un chat crevé..

Venez donc voire sous ma cape noire
le grand couteau que m'a donné
la fille qui voulait mon malheur
elle me l'a planté dans le coeur X2