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Hard & Honestly
03:06
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I'm pulling hard and honestly
Best food first and still I bleed
Each drop spilt belongs to me
I'm pulling hard and honestly
Be my anchor be my peace
We've all been alone it seems
with lips hat tremble salt stained cheeks
Not for pain for grief words cannot speak
It breaks my heart
Not to love you
You took on the best of us
A kindness that's not hard for us to love
Now let this be thats it I've seen enough
Surely there has been no greater love
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2. |
This House
03:04
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These brittle bones won't last forever
Time will tell of this I know
I've carried weight upon my shoulders long enough
I've wondered at the sun above me
And even questioned whats below
I'm met with feelings there's a place I don't quite know
In this heart with a heart beat
And blood in these bones
There's room for you
Make yourself a home
To be all I can be with out you
To try and hold the stars above
Like breaking pieces of the the rock to draw some blood
I've been on dangerous adventures
Of what has been and is to come
O'Captain set a course that sees me past my horizon
In this heart with a heart beat
And blood in these bones
There's room for you
Make yourself a home
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3. |
Bodies Roll
03:04
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It hit me like an avalanche
Pure white snow moving oh so fast
Waves came crashing like a twelve tone punch
And it knocked the air right out of my lungs
she said 'will you take me home'
Right infant of everyone
I said 'I'm not quite sure, but I'll do my best
But I'm not making any promises'
Bodies roll all over this town
Underneath the churches
Way deep down down
I've never been a fan of this old place
So I'll be getting out of here
Just you wait
It hit me like a hurricane
A too and frow a patience I won't know
A storm came crashing and I did my best
But it knocked my heart right out of my chest
she said 'will you take me home'
Right infant of everyone
I said 'I'm not quite sure, but I'll do my best
But I'm not making any promises'
Bodies roll all over this town
Underneath the churches
Way deep down down
I've never been a fan of this old place
So I'll be getting out of here
Just you wait
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4. |
My Dearest Friend
04:18
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I catch myself on sometimes
Staring up at the night
And yes I'm drunk
Yes I'm tired
And screaming out for home sometimes
I've been around the world it seems
Took everything she offered me
Yes i've lied
Yes i've messed it up
At least a thousand times
This is the end
of the line my dearest friend
and i don't want to go
Word that form in my mouth
excited my my tongue
words that form
that never reach
their destination or their peaks
Born from skin and teeth
made from the same old seeds
made for more
made for good
made never to be understood
This is the end
of the line my dearest friend
and i don't want to go
And If i have to go
I'll go singing the song that i know
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The Emerald Armada Belfast, UK
The Emerald Armada have proven to be one of the most exciting live acts to come out of Belfast, N.Ireland. With their new EP
"Hearty Laughs & Warmer Hearts" they have shown a real progression in songwriting maturity, with wonderfully crafted songs. Combine this with endless Touring the Armada are hungry, committed and will leave you feeling alive.
Manager: jonny@fouracremusic.co.uk
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