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Black and Blue
03:21
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I’m sorry I gave you all my time
That I found the you you couldn’t find
Our steps were crooked just like the road
You drug me down to be on your own
falling out of love with you
Couldn’t be further from the truth
I love you I love you
Till my skin turns black and blue
I’m sorry the hurt I felt wasn’t worth your mind
I inconvenienced your precious line
You drew in the sand that disappeared
Just like the you that you feared
falling out of love with you
Couldn’t be further from the truth
I love you I love you
Till my skin turns black and blue
Sorry if I wasn’t worth a glance
Over the chip on your shoulder
There ain’t no chance
That I’ll see you again
I'm preaching to the choir but there ain't no sound
I'll sit in these empty pews till you come around
Then I'll see you again
falling out of love with you
Couldn’t be further from the truth
I love you I love you
Till my skin turns black and blue
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Over caffeinated, under compensated
Gonna work this dead end job till I die
Feeling all the stress, can’t decompress
Gonna find out how late I can go
You got to chill bro
You got to feel bro
You do too much
You’re out of touch
With your body, you’re in a hurry
Spend some time on the ground
Get together feel it now
And Slow it down
Tension in my neck
Needles in my side
A nervous wreck I cannot lie
Deadline looming, my 3 o’clock brain zooming
Find me on the other side
Down down down down slow it down
You got to chill bro
You got to feel bro
You do too much
You’re out of touch
With your body, you’re in a hurry
Spend some time on the ground
Get together feel it now
And Slow it down
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3. |
Old Creaky House
04:07
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We have packed up all our things
And we’re moving on
You see me from across the room
Between the boxes and the old heirlooms
We dance in this old creaky yet familiar house
We dance like it’s our last chance
We dance oh how we dance
In this old creaky yet familiar
In this old creaky yet familiar kinda house
You grab my hand and swing some more
We can’t believe it’s our last time through the door
We raised 2 of our own
And now they’ve gone and found a new home
We dance in this old creaky yet familiar house
We dance like it’s our last chance
We dance oh how we dance
In this old creaky yet familiar
In this old creaky yet familiar kinda house
We can barely stand
Our friends (come and visit us)
We can (barely move)
But we know what we know
We know that
We dance in this old creaky yet familiar house
We dance like it’s our last chance
We dance oh how we dance
In this old creaky (yet familiar)
In this old creaky yet familiar kinda house
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4. |
Tell Me I'm Lovely
03:17
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Strip me down and tell me you love me
Strip me down and tell me I’m lovely
We hide so much
Behind these glowing screens
I’ve seen so much of you
And you’ve seen none of me
Strip me down and tell me you love me
Strip me down and tell me I’m lovely
I’ve loved you since the day
We paddled down the mississippi
Come away with me through the plains
And the burnt-out cities
Strip me down and tell me you love me
Strip me down and tell me I’m lovely
Hold me close, set me alight
We’re all lonely
Strip me down and tell me you love me
Strip me down and tell me I’m lovely
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5. |
Isolation
03:33
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I can’t find the remote
Why do I feel alone
Isolation
Coffee can’t seem to wake
My Thoughts ruminate
Isolation
Why do I feel old
My Limbs feel so cold
Isolation
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Woke up this old morning decided to rise
Woke up this old morning with half the world on fire
Woke up this old morning only felt half alive
Woke up this old morning wondering if I’d see you tonight
See me through the fog
Find me in the dark
Fall asleep in my arms
So you can be, so you can be my morning
I walked out of my room in dark, I lost the last light in my heart
My footsteps dragged me down to Lincoln
I swear I thought I saw you smiling
But my heart is so deceiving, my eyes lie when I am grieving
So I’ll wake up in the morning, hoping I’ll see you next time
Can you see me, see me through the fog (see me through the fog)
Clouds are clearing but your voice is gone
Can you see me, see me through the fog (see me through the fog)
Have/let your face be the light/sun that brings the dawn
Can you see me, see me through the fog
Clouds are clearing but your voice is gone
Can you see me, see me through the fog
Have/let your face be the light/sun that brings the dawn
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7. |
Smothered and Covered
04:03
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Had 3 too many drinks like I used to do,
I ended up at Waffle House a little past 2.
The waitress said “what’ll you have?” I said my coffee black
And call my wife and tell her that I ain’t coming back
Smothered, covered, chunked and awful
scattered, splattered
Baby won’t you be my pecan waffle
Won’t you be my biscuit tonight
Quarter past 3 and here I am again
This familiar booth is my only friend
I can’t get his memory out of my head
Haven’t talked since last year, I guess he’s dead
Sitting in the same booth, it was almost 4
When a group of pretty girls walked in the door
I darted my eyes, I slipped off my ring
I pushed my waffle aside and I began to sing
Left waffle house it was half past five
I took my old truck for a drive
I found my love on the side of the road
I picked her up and she told me, I told you so
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I got those circle city blues
It's like an Indy 500 in my head
You're running circles round my head
I can't get no rest, even when I go to bed
I went down to the White River in the sleet and the snow
I went down to the White River to try and sell my soul
But that damn ole Devil, he didn't show
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9. |
Day's Final Hour
02:54
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I see the light, it grows in the night
But it seems so far away
It can't be the dawn, cause it's half past eleven
in the day's final hour
I had a hope, hidden inside
But I can't seem to find it again
So buckle up kid, it's gonna be a hell of a ride
But I know we'll meet again
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10. |
In The Quiet
04:30
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My body fades, with each passing breath
Memories shared
Stay till the end of time
When we were young We said we be
friends for life
Though we moved on
I’ll wait for you here
In the quiet of this place
I’ll make time for you today
You’ll be in my thoughts and prayers
And I won’t forget from where
My roots were gnarled and bare
Where we grew up young and free
Though we have dreams, trapped in our minds
We must press on
Give all you’ve got for me
Dreams are just dreams, meant to bring us life
Through times of trial
Our feet still touch the ground
In the quiet of this place
I’ll make time for you today
You’ll be in my thoughts and prayers
And I won’t forget from where
My roots were gnarled and bare
Where we grew up young and free
Year after year, change shapes the ground
We walk on through
Finding our way
Blind leading blind
Through the shadow land
Don’t lose your step
There are bright days ahead
In the quiet of this place
I’ll make time for you today
You’ll be in my thoughts and prayers
And I won’t forget from where
My roots were gnarled and bare
Where we grew up young and free
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Ross Hollow Asheville, North Carolina
Ross Hollow is an Asheville based Folk, Rock and Americana artist. Started by Stuart Ross Johnson-Kwochka in 2017, Ross Hollow has taken on several formats. Early on it was just a stage name for stuart, then later became a trio and then a full band in Indianapolis Indiana. Now it is mostly a solo project with support from Annalee Johnson-Kwochka on vocals and the occasional guest musician. ... more
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