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Places Unknown
04:43
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Slow down baby
Hear what I have to say
I can’t keep breathin' in this familiar way
There’s no way to tell how freedom tastes
Til your head strikes the match and you’re kickin' the ash while you loosen your chain
You can’t give me a reason to stay
So I’m packin' my bags
And I’ll be on my way
I’m takin the next train to places unknown
To find my way
Slow down please baby
There’s nothin left to say
I can’t keep livin’
To die again today
You’ve taken my courage away
So I’m packin’ my bags
We know I can’t stay
I’m takin the next train to places unknown
Get out of my way
Get outta my way, outta my way,
Get outta my, outta my, outta my, outta my way
Get outta my way, outta my way,
Get outta my, outta my, outta my, outta my way
If you can keep moving, pick up your feet
When you wake up with nothing
And the cycle repeats
There’s always wheels turning
if you look to the street
Never let light trick your dark mind into defeat
Never let light trick your dark mind into defeat
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2. |
Thick of It
03:54
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Ten months I’m sober from our talks
They just solidify who I am not
The bottle tethers back to you
Made me a fool
For what I can’t undo
Chasin’ with water since age thirteen
Were the choices mine or spit off to me?
Oh my god I’m in the thick of it lately
I know you can’t save me
Keep comin’ around
Growing tired and so sick of it lately
Chains that I made me keep dragging me down
I took you in to save my life, extend my time
Let all the pain subside
Now all these thoughts don’t feel like mine
Say I’ll be fine
Ignore the flames inside
Oh my god I’m in the thick of it lately
I know you can’t save me
Keep comin’ around
Growing tired and so sick of it lately
Chains that I made me keep dragging me down
Down, down, down, ooh
Down, down, down, ooh
Down, down, down, ooh keep dragging me
X2
Oh my god I’m in the thick of it lately
I know you can’t save me
Keep coming a, keep coming around
Growing tired and so sick of it lately
Chains that I made me keep dragging me
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3. |
Miles Above
04:38
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I boarded a plane only to shift my fate when the world went black in 20A
Since I have laid my head on many hospital beds
From east to west, I learned my limits
Oh, oh somebody help me
Somebody help me through the night
Oh, oh, somebody help me,
Somebody help me, get it right
Oh this time
Now I borrow time paying countless fines from all the pills I am taking
Some say tragedies can help us start a new
Maybe I’m still here cus’ I have work to do
Oh, oh somebody help me
Somebody help me through the night
Oh, oh, somebody help me,
Somebody help me, get it right
Oh this time, this time
(Instrumental)
Oh, oh somebody help me
Somebody help me through the night
Oh, oh, somebody help me,
Somebody help me, get it right
Oh this time, this time, oh this time, this time
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4. |
Spell
04:04
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You got me under your spell last night
Fallin’ onto my knees that’s right, oh
You got me under your spell last night, oh
And I’m going under, yeah I’m going under
Fool me once when you said that we were done
Now it’s getting late
Locked up pain now my mind is on the run
Bleeding words of faith
If you want it baby, then you got it baby
If you want it baby
If you want it baby, then you got it baby
If you want it baby
Don’t you know what’s at stake tonight
Steppin’ out on my own hot lights, oh
Can’t you see we’re at stake tonight, oh
And we’re coming undone
Yeah we’re coming undone, oh, oh
Fool me once when you said that we were done
Now it’s getting late
Locked up pain now my mind is on the run
Bleeding words of faith
If you want it baby, then you got it baby
If you want it baby
If you want it baby, then you got it baby
If you want it baby
Tides are turning, new moon rising,
I am waiting on you
Tides are turning, new moon rising,
I am tripping on you
Tides are turning, new moon rising,
I am tripping, tripping
If you want it baby, then you got it baby
If you want it baby, baby
If you want it baby, then you got it
Then you got it baby
If you want it baby, then you got it baby
If you want it baby, baby
If you want it baby, then you got it
Then you got it baby
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5. |
Losing Hand
05:16
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All alone in this room
Locked from inside from you
And please don’t leave
My mind and body belong to the tubes and the bellows
I know you would cross the state line if only you’d known
Spent every Christmas surrounded by blue gloves and whites walls
I count the casualties I’m taking down on my own
And please don’t leave
When I get lost on the long walks in my head again
And please love me
When I play a losing hand
Looks like I lost it again
It’s been eight years since we walked our own circles in Boston
I feel the lump in my throat same as I did back then
I still remember your bed and guitar crack me open
Eyeing the pile of letters that I’ll never send
Please, please, please
Don’t leave
When I get lost on the long walks in my head again
And please love me
When I play a losing hand
When I play a losing hand
I will play a losing hand
I will play a losing hand
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Wyn Doran Nashua, New Hampshire
Nominated ‘Female Performer of the Year’ by the New England Music Awards , haunted soul-rocker Wyn Doran is labeled “a force
to be reckoned with” (Quincy Stallworth, Sofar Philadelphia).
Wyn was selected for a songwriting retreat with Ben Folds in 2018, leading to her debut album "Thick of It" in 2019. Her soul-tinged songs dig into personal stories of living with chronic illness.
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