1. |
Commitment Issues
02:32
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Met you on the town on a slower night
Surface back and forth never felt so right
Walked you back home down the avenue
Told me not to leave, don’t go so soon
Things moved from there unexpectedly
For once in my life I didn’t overthink
Then we stopped short, lifeline fell flat
Out of nowhere, happened just like that
How can you
Tell me
That the last few weeks don’t mean anything
All I hear
Is silence
What it says about you is deafening
But I guess we’re just tired
Run down and frustrated
The changing times
They have me contemplating
About where we went wrong
You and I, our whole generation
But I guess these days
Commitment is overrated
Drunk and confused, where did you go
What did I do to end up all alone
Left a couple things back at my place
Lipstick stains have turned to a fade
How can you
Tell me
That the last few weeks don’t mean anything
All I hear
Is silence
What it says about you is deafening
How can you (How can you)
Tell me (Tell me)
That the last few weeks don’t mean anything
All I hear (All I hear)
Is silence (silence)
What it says about you is deafening
But I guess we’re just tired
Run down and frustrated
The changing times
They have me contemplating
About where we went wrong
You and I, our whole generation
But I guess these days
Commitment is overrated
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2. |
Rear View Mirror
02:29
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To you I’m just a stupid kid
Makes sense with all the things I did
How can I prove that I’m a man?
How can I make you understand?
But when the night turns to day
You feel so far away
I know I have a lot to learn
I know your feelings are hurt
I just don’t know what I want
Still figuring out that part
I hate waking up alone
Hungover and stuck in my home
Now when the road seems a little unclear
Just look through the rear view mirror
Why did I have that extra drink?
When you needed me I couldn’t think
Now I’ve got nothing left to say
Nothing that could make you stay
But when the night turns to day
You feel so far away
I know I have a lot to learn
I know your feelings are hurt
I just don’t know what I want
Still figuring out that part
I hate waking up alone
Hungover and stuck in my home
Now the road seems a little unclear
Just look through the rear view mirror
(Na na na)
(Na na na)
(Na na na)
Your rear view mirror
(Na na na)
(Na na na)
(Na na na)
Your rear view mirror
No no no no no
Your rear view mirror
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3. |
Strawberry Blonde
03:17
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Strawberry blonde with no inhibition
The way you move confirms my suspicions
The way you take me to another dimension
It seems too good to be true
A little summer and a little bit of fall
The type of woman who seems to have it all
But something felt a little bit off
It seemed too good to be true
When we locked eyes
When we stopped time
Just you and I
It seemed too easy
Put in the work
Show me your worth
Feelings get hurt
Leave in the morning
When we locked eyes
When we stopped time
Just you and I
It seemed too easy
Every now and then
Think of you again
But we’re just
Dandelions in the wind
Losing time and I’m spinning my wheels
Confusing girl, don’t know how to feel
Fucking with my head, what’s the deal
Why do I need to have you
Calling me on a Saturday night
From another bed, another person’s side
Then you say you’re coming over in five
Why did I need to have you
When we locked eyes
When we stopped time
Just you and I
It seemed too easy
Put in the work
Show me your worth
Feelings get hurt
Leave in the morning
When we locked eyes
When we stopped time
Just you and I
It seemed too easy
Every now and then
Think of you again
But we’re just
Dandelions in the wind
(Spinning my wheels)
Dandelions in the wind
(Know how to feel)
Every now and then
Think of you again
But we’re just
Dandelions in the wind
(Saturday night)
Dandelions in the wind
(Another person’s side)
Every now and then
Think of you again
But we’re just
Dandelions in the
When we locked eyes
When we stopped time
Just you and I
It seemed too easy
Put in the work
Show me your worth
Feelings get hurt
Leave in the morning
When we locked eyes
When we stopped time
Just you and I
It seemed too easy
Every now and then
Think of you again
But we’re just
Dandelions in the wind
(Spinning my wheels)
(Know how to feel)
(No)
Dandelions in the wind
(Saturday night)
(Another person’s side)
Dandelions in the
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4. |
Take You to the Limit
03:35
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Girl I think you and I just got in a groove
Every minute fantasize about the way you move
Do you really need to leave so soon?
(Yeah)
No, there ain’t nothing better for us to do
This bar is too loud, let’s get out of here
Who cares about our friends, let’s disappear
When we’re finally alone, it’s crystal clear
Maybe we can talk for a minute
But baby tonight I’m gonna take you to the limit
Little instinct, way more desire
Let me prove to you that I can take you higher
Swear I’ve never ever met a woman like this
Too many girls, just not the right fit
Who cares about tomorrow, it’s what we want now
Feel the same a little later, then keep me around
(Yeah)
Doesn’t matter how long we’re in for the ride
Could be for a week or just for the night
Have you ever felt something so right?
Don’t really care what you do with the lights
This bar is too loud, let’s get out of here
Who gives a fuck about our friends, let’s disappear
When we’re finally alone, it’s crystal clear
(Yeah)
Maybe we can talk for a minute
But baby tonight I’m gonna take you to the limit
Little instinct, way more desire
Let me prove to you that I can take you higher
Swear I’ve never ever met a woman like this
Too many girls, just not the right fit
Who cares about tomorrow, it’s what we want now
Feel the same a little later, then keep me around
Maybe we can talk for a minute
But baby tonight I’m gonna take you to the limit
Little instinct, way more desire
Let me prove to you that I can take you higher
Swear I’ve never ever met a woman like this
Too many girls, just not the right fit
Who cares about tomorrow, it’s what we want now
Feel the same a little later, then keep me around
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5. |
Another Try
02:45
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This scene’s too hot
You’re under my skin
Can we not
Play this game again
Come back to my room
I like that perfume
Your body on mine
Perfect design
But then things fall apart
Matters of a confused heart
Two spirits left in the dark
Aimlessly left from the starting line
I’m fine
But if you can change your mind
You can come by anytime
If you wanna give us another try
I like you it’s true
But you cannot choose
Now we will both lose
Going home with the blues
I’m going insane
Never played no games
Then I see your name
On my phone again
But then things fall apart
Matters of a confused heart
Two spirits left in the dark
Aimlessly left from the starting line
I’m fine
But if you can change your mind
You can come by anytime
If you wanna give us another try
No one
Can do the things that you do
It’s true
Endorphins rushing in
Smell your perfume through the wind
Filling up the room
When you run right back but soon
But then things fall apart
Matters of a confused heart
Two spirits left in the dark
Aimlessly left from the starting line
I’m fine
But if you can change your mind
You can come by anytime
If you wanna give us another try
If you change your mind
If you can change your mind
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6. |
Do What We Want
02:57
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I don’t give a damn, none at all
I’m out of here and my favorite song
Is blasting through my car stereo
Everybody’s running around
The sun is out and the air is warm
Enough to make this worth our while
We’ve got the freedom now
To do what we want, don’t be a let down
I’ve got a pocketful of bad ideas
And I’m open tonight, let’s start this thing right
Pedal to the floor, hitting the road
The engine roars and the wind blows
Past my head, on this winding path
The water feels cold on my skin
But I’m carefree and the world is mine
For the taking in my own mind
We’ve got the freedom now
To do what we want, don’t be a let down
I’ve got a pocketful of bad ideas
And I’m open tonight, let’s start this thing right
Oh we’ve got the freedom now
To do what we want, don’t be a let down
I’ve got a pocketful of bad ideas
And I’m open tonight, let’s start this thing right
We’ve got the freedom now
To do what we want, don’t be a let down
I’ve got a pocketful of bad ideas
And I’m open tonight, let’s start this thing right
Let go and lose control
We’re in too deep and we’ve sold our souls
I’ve got a pocketful of bad ideas
And I’m open tonight, let’s start this thing right
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7. |
Tossing and Turning
03:20
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Think I'm going out of my head
Tossing and turning in my bed
What the hell is one supposed to do
When the one for you seems to fall through
Picture this
Things are going great
You even met her parents
And they let you stay out late
On the beach
In the summertime
She asks about your life
And you lay it on the line
Then we part
That’s the start
She took off with my heart
I wonder if I’ll see her again
That’s when it slowly sinks in
Think I'm going out of my head
Tossing and turning in my bed
What the hell is one supposed to do
When the one for you seems to fall through
No matter who
I go out and meet
The moment on the beach
Is stuck in repeat
A junkie
Chasing a high
Can’t believe I didn’t even
Get to say goodbye
Then we part
That’s the start
She took off with my heart
I wonder if I’ll see her again
That’s when it slowly sinks in
Think I'm going out of my head
Tossing and turning in my bed
What the hell is one supposed to do
When the one for you seems to fall through
If we believed
Everything we dreamed
We could blur our reality
If we depart
From our humble start
Lose ourselves
In the dark
Then we part
That’s the start
She took off with my heart
I wonder if I’ll see her again
That’s when it slowly sinks in
Think I'm going out of my head (If we believed everything we dreamed)
Tossing and turning in my bed (We could blur our reality)
What the hell is one supposed to do (If we depart from our humble start)
When the one for you seems to fall through (Lose ourselves in the dark)
Think I'm going out of my head (If we believed everything we dreamed)
Tossing and turning in my bed (We could blur our reality)
What the hell is one supposed to do (If we depart from our humble start)
When the one for you seems to fall through (Lose ourselves in the dark)
If we believed
Everything we dreamed
We could blur our reality
If we depart
From our humble start
Lose ourselves
In the dark
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8. |
Girl That Got Away
03:05
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I remember the sincerity in your eyes
And how they shined under the moonlight
Wanted to get this right
Holding my hand as we walked the streets
I couldn’t believe you were into me
But it wasn’t meant to be
Now those things
We said
In a past life
Will never come true
For me and you
And our house on the beach
Will fall into the ocean
What a notion
I’m sorry, I never meant to hurt you
I wanted to see this through
Seems I’ve lost my chance
For one last dance
With the girl that got away
I remember how you disarmed me
I felt free and could finally see
What had been missing
But the pressure just became too much
It crushed me, not ready for love
So we crashed abruptly
Now those things
We said, in a past life
Will never come true
For me and you
And our house on the beach
Will fall into the ocean
What a notion
I’m sorry, I never meant to hurt you
I wanted to see this through
Seems I’ve lost my chance
For one last dance
With the girl that got away
And maybe it'll change with time
You still cross my mind
It seems so simple but you're not here
What happened still isn’t clear
Maybe I’ll never feel alright
And I’ll never forget that night
Now I need to move on
Just accept that you’re gone
Gone
Now those things
We said
In a past life
Will never come true
For me and you
And our house on the beach
Will fall into the ocean
What a notion
I’m sorry, I never meant to hurt you
I wanted to see this through
Seems I’ve lost my chance
For one last dance
With the girl that got away
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9. |
Jack and Cuervo
02:42
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Rum and coke in my Waterford glass
Breakable, yet built to last
Kinda like me, qualities that I have
Completely elevated to a whole other class
(Yeah)
Feeling fine, head out for the night
Leave the luggage, it’ll be alright
Hopefully it’ll all be gone by nine
Fuck all of our issues, this is our time
Cheap drinks to numb what we think
End up crashing down, pushing to the brink
Find myself a girl who’ll put up with me
Rinse and repeat well into next week
Checked off my list, responsibilities
Finally letting go and I’m gonna do me
My wrinkled striped shirt and some worn out jeans
Jack and Cuervo running with me through the streets
Cheap drinks to numb what we think
End up crashing down, pushing to the brink
Find myself a girl who’ll put up with me
Rinse and repeat well into next week
Plastic cups
Litter the ground
The swelling bass
Fills up the town
Until Sunday
When it buckles down
Only to be unpacked when Friday rolls around
Plastic cups
Litter the ground
The swelling bass
Fills up the town
Until Sunday
When it buckles down
Only to be unpacked when Friday rolls around
Cheap drinks to numb what we think
End up crashing down, pushing to the brink
Find myself a girl who’ll put up with me
Rinse and repeat well into next week
Cheap drinks to numb what we think (Plastic cups, litter the ground)
End up crashing down, pushing to the brink (The swelling bass, fills up the town)
Find myself a girl who’ll put up with me (Until Sunday, when it buckles down)
Rinse and repeat well into next week (Only to be unpacked when Friday rolls around)
Cheap drinks to numb what we think (Plastic cups, litter the ground)
End up crashing down, pushing to the brink (The swelling bass, fills up the town)
Find myself a girl who’ll put up with me (Until Sunday, when it buckles down)
Rinse and repeat well into next week (Only to be unpacked when Friday rolls around)
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10. |
With Time
04:18
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I was alone and lost in the city
Under the reaching lights, oh they looked so pretty
Now I’ve made my way back home
Something’s calling me ever since I’ve been on my own
Are we on the verge of war?
Someone please help me, I’ve never fought before
Finally have things straight
I’ve been knocked down, but it’s never been too late
And for now, it might hurt
I’ve covered the wound with dirt, with time
The pain it comes and goes
When it hits nobody knows, with time
Coming strong into the clearing
Out of the smoke and into the sounds that you’re hearing
Now I’ve made my way back home
Something’s calling me to go return to what I know
And I know it might not work
With seasons colors turn, with time
The cold it comes and goes
When it breaks nobody knows, with time
Time
Here I go once again, stuck in a tough spot my friend
Something gets caught up in the wind
I am lost, I need light
I need to get up and fight
Something this time just feels right
Just feels right
Took a wrong turn, had to back track
Watched the world burn, hands were tied behind my back
I am free now, things suddenly became more clear
Lost my way, but now I found my way here
Here I go once again, stuck in a tough spot my friend
Something gets caught up in the wind
I am lost, I need light
I need to get up and fight
Something this time just feels right
Just feels right
Here I go once again, stuck in a tough spot my friend
Something gets caught up in the wind
I am lost, I need light
I need to get up and fight
Something this time just feels right
Here I go
Here I go
Stuck in a tough spot my friend
Just feels right
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HINTRLND Ponte Vedra Beach, Florida
Indie rock band from Ponte Vedra Beach, Florida.
J.R. Molm - Vocals/Guitar
Noah Ari - Guitar/Programming
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