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Million Miles Away
03:31
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I was a million miles away
When the meteor hit the Earth
The sky was all a blaze
People in craze
And I was drinking gin
Discussing all the sin
While you were building walls
I was making altar calls
You won't let them in
Because of the color of their skin
Your castle is made of sand
It will never stand
The test of time
Cuz hate is always a crime
Let's try to build bridges
Connecting lonely hearts
Like islands in the sea
This is bigger than you and me
We're freezing our asses
In the polar vortex
It's coming to a theater near you
So cuddle on the couch
Open a book
Or watch some Netflix
But tomorrow I need you
To strap on them boots
And put on your gloves
There's so much work to do
Stop watching the news
And staring at your phone
Look me in the eyes
Tell me you're fine
Or tell me the truth
How life is hard
You're tired of trying on your own
I was a million miles away
When the meteor hit the Earth
I'm far from Superman
But I'm still a man
I got work to do
And so do you
If fear is kryptonite
Your my Lois Lane
I'm your Clark Kent
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2. |
Breathing Deep
05:01
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I’m finding it hard, harder to breathe
Sometimes I take a big deep breath
Only to choke, on fear
Trouble swallowing my pride, humble sweat drip drops
There’s a pain in my chest and this is all over fear
Can we echo, our screams, to crowd of friends?
Or do we sabotage the hunt, to never catch our dreams
Inhale and exhale. In and out from life to death
Can we move even when fear freezes our able bones?
Do we find a whisper heard in our hurricane?
I’m on the brink of heresy, and all I see is God
The edge of doubt finds me gripping to faith
My flesh is weak; but, the spirit is willing, willing to breathe
To fight the fear that overwhelms
My stress has broken my heart, but my heart is free
On the eve of absence I am in circled with love
The separation leaves me ill
My heart races, my heart races again until the breathing stills
Over anger into my pain, I dive deeper, deeper into thee
Out of my prison I flee, but fear follows me.
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Disconnected
01:40
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I know, how much a heart can break
After it shatters on the floor
Millions of pieces
Millions of pieces
Scattered across the floor
How will I ever
Pick up all pieces again
I'm scraping dirt off my knees
Struggling to clean up this mess of mine
I'm so disconnected
So disconnected
From all the love I need
Millions of people
Millions of people
And I feel alone
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Two Guns Akimbo
02:35
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Everybody knows my name
Everybody calls me Frank
I'm the son of a crazy old man
He'd drag me to church
Take me to school
Teach me things I never knew
Carry me up a flight of stairs
Tried to dance like Fred Astaire
But I look like my dear old mom
Who'd wake me up at the break of dawn
Singing that morning song
Rise and shine
Give God the glory
Wake up you sleepyhead
She'd cook and clean
And cheer for my favorite team
I'm a son!
Of two guns akimbo
One's a pistol
The other a m15
Full of ammo
And full of fire
Looking straight
And looking fierce
Strapped to the back of pickup truck
Heading out toward the sweet sunset
Ain't it funny how family goes
Crazier and crazier down the line
The past is a puzzle we never fixed
Our basements are all full of shit
violence runs through my blood
Tongue is a sword, never a dud
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5. |
Dream Maker
02:27
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Prodigal Grandson
03:42
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She sat across the table
Smoking another cigarette
We drank an endless supply of coffee
We talked about everything
and nothing at the same time
chorus:
I was a prodigal grandson
Coming home
From a 20 year war
I entered that door
With a trembling heart
Not knowing what lied
on the other side
But you welcomed me with open arms
And I felt right at home
You gave me a box
That my grandfather made
You took the pictures off the wall
And put them in my hand
We watched a old VHS
From 1992
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7. |
Letter From Sam
04:21
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I really fucked, up today
I try to numb the pain
I got ice in my glass
So I chug it down
'cause I'm so fast
I drink and drink
But I can't get drunk
I close my eyes but I can't sleep
chorus:
I can't stay
In this state no more
Everybody plays
The judge and the jury
Can't find no justice or peace
So I'm heading to the beach
I got one foot on the brake
The other on the gas
Daddy always said
Drive it like you stole it
Run if you you can't roll it
This smoke is on you
I'm burying my burdens
On the road
She cried wolf in the night
Pulled me into a ring, I can't fight.
Kaylei, Azzie, and Super Dave
super Dave
This is letter from Sam
(chorus)
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8. |
Fragmented Family
02:30
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Fragmented family
Framed in marriage and DNA
Formed in lines, upon a tree
How fragile it all can become
When death brings its sting
And Facebook drama
Unveils the masquerade
Removes the masks we’ve made
The music comes to an end
And we are stuck rewinding it to no end
Treating wounds, that never mend
May we choose to lend
Some forgiveness again
Fragmented family
Failing to connect
Fighting to forget
Foolishly forming walls
For others to climb
Fixating on endless problems
Failing to solve one
Fucking cousins
Frolicking around
Singing that Frozen song
“Let it Go! Let it Go!”
I have not the words to say
For this abomination in the way
Family food used to be so much fun
Squeezing way too much food into our stomachs
Rubbing elbows with people we can barely stomach
What a mess of a meal we consume
Then throw each other in the fridge
Like leftovers we seal in a tomb
Is there not room
For us to capture
One last picture with the elephant
We all fled from in fear
Fleeing the scene
Pleading innocence to the crime
But there are fingerprints
All over the damn place
Hugs that I can’t un-embrace
Death stops us in our tracks
Breaks such ties
That we thought, could never break
Love wrapped in obligation
Is fraudulent and fake
But if we’re all being honest
we have all eaten that cake
We’ve all failed to be the family we wish
But let’s not blow out the candles on this birthday cake
This flame may not be eternal
But... I think it has more days to blaze
Fragmented and broken
But family we are.
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Hakuna Matata
02:06
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I'm done singing Hakuna Matata
I'm digging up my past
I'm digging up graves
Dry bones
Like fossils
I could never connect
I'm just trying to connect
Like cities on a map
I'm trying to connect the dots
I'm resisting my genetic disposition
For violence and rape
Anger and lust
My family is so fucked up!!
But I love you
I love you all
I like you
For we are all messed up
None of us are saints
That's not how the artist paints
But you are beautiful
And I'm not me
Without you
But I need to see your scars
I need to smell your dirty laundry
I want to dance with the skeletons in your closet
I want to read an honest history book
I can endure the pain
I hope you can too
There is so many black marks on my name
That I'm tempted to start a new
But I'm not in the business of erasing
In order to restore
You must walk into the ruins
Sit in the dust
Pour ashes on your face
The past we must embrace
So we can walk into a better future
We can no longer redact the past
And I'm not asking for you to reenact it either
Just sit with me and drink this tea
Or coffee if you please
I'm on a journey that feels so alone
Family hold my hand
Let's sing a new song.
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10. |
Two Aunts
02:30
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The wind races up my back
Sending chills along my spine
I’m aware that I have a nervous system
Though my nerves can be erratic
I’m not too sure there lies a system
I’m told there’s often a method to the madness
And a wreckage after the sadness
I’ve been breaking bread
With those that once spoon fed... me
Toxic lies for breakfast
Manipulative cries for lunch
And for dinner-- apathy
This left me in agony
Belly aching
Dry heaving
I couldn’t even vomit
The shit I was fed
Needles in my veins
They were just there to drain
Every ounce of courage
Every sense of peace
Whatever flame they saw they doused with worry
I sat there extinguished
Not realising I was distinguished
Don’t call me a black sheep
I’m a fucking unicorn
A mythical creature
Amongst a bunch of asses
Why am I the one sitting in the ashes?
It took two aunts
To find the diamond
Who couldn’t shine
Without some donuts and coffee
With laughter-- they washed me
With truth-- they lifted me
With faith, in me, they healed
Throwing off my crutches
They commanded me to walk
They wiped the mud off my eyes
So I could see
They were 100% ok
With me, being me
Their warm embrace calmed the shivers
Always the breeze prinkling my nerves
Though there is a storm outside
I got two anchors
To keep me above the sea
I was drowning
And they saved me
From the sharks that circle me
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11. |
Escape
02:15
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Chorus:
I just wanna escape sometimes
Out of this place
And in my mind
Unplug from all this noise
Social media got me pleading
For a divorce
I can't keep up this pace
Busy busy
Got me losing this race
Click, click click
I just took a pic of my food
Got me asking
What up dude?
This room is so full of noise
Social anxiety got me
shaking inside
I'm all alone in this crowd
Drowning in the decibels
Looking for a window to gaze
Looking for a hand to hold
Like a blanket for the cold
I think I'm going to show my ass to the door
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12. |
We're All Fighting
04:46
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Open casket
Room full of grief
Your hand so cold
Heart so warm
I still can’t believe
You’re not here to see
The beautiful roses on your grave
Hear all the wonderful words
We all had to say
The Kids are growing up so fast
We’re all fighting
To make your memories last
We’re all fighting
Over the possessions that you left
We’re all fighting
Because we’re in so much pain
You were the glue that made us so, so tight
And we’re left with these loose ends
They say we all grieve
In our own special way
Well I guess
There’s no road map home
From a family funeral
because We’re all fighting
Over the reading of the will
We’re all fighting over who did what
And who’s to blame
We’re all fighting
To hold back the tears
We’re all fighting
As we all go our own
Separate ways
We’re all fighting
As if there’s anything to win
It’s a losing game
We’re trying to play
Let’s come together
And find a different way
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David LaLone Lansing, Michigan
David LaLone lives in the great city of Lansing, Michigan; where he lives with his wife and two daughters. Music has always captured his heart.From a young child he sang his heart out to every song on the radio. He dabbled on the piano throughout his youth until in his early twenties picked up a guitar and started writing his owns songs. His raw emotion can be felt in every song. ... more
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