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When She Got Me
03:45
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Tell me how to breathe
I want it all
Tell me how to live
On mental ethanol
The fire that I need
Desire for the win
Keeps me up at night
A saint who loves to sin
I fall at every turn
But get back on my feet
My knees are buckling
But my soul it aint weak
Tell Me What I need to know
Show me what you need to show me
Tell me what I want to know
How do I get high when she got me so
Tell Me What I need to know
Show me what you need to show me
Tell mw what I want to know
How do I get high when she got me so
Low
The devil wears a dress
Cut short below
Cropped way up top
Has my address as home
Ill never know
When im alone
Because she creeps
She creeps up slow
Tell Me What I need to know
Show me what you need to show me
Tell me what I want to know
How do I get high when she got me so
Tell Me What I need to know
Show me what you need to show me
Tell mw what I want to know
How do I get high when she got me so
Low
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2. |
Losing Time
02:52
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Im scared of losing time
momentum is building
so much is on the line
I can't face it alone
A shortness of breath
I'm unsurely walking
you know the best made illusion
will soothe us
Take care of yourself
Go off in a distance
I set you on the shelf
Another time in existence
My tongue is numb
and my eyes are hungry
I miss your love as long as its been
My rock has sailed
Stayed here a while
Been on a path of broken surf
My love will preserve
Take care of yourself
Go off in a distance
I set you on the shelf
Another time in existence
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3. |
Shed My Skin
03:48
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Why is it so cold to me?
All thats around is blistered and burnt
Its like im sinking into the dirt
Yet everything grows without me
I prayed for a change around the bend
Dear God I hope you send it
It comes as the truth and I must not fear it
To shed my skin
To shed my skin
Who
As I crawl I scrape my knees
Tasting blood of my confession
Its bittersweet the words I speak
Theyve been the source of my depression
I prayed for a change around the bend
Dear God I hope you send it
It comes as the truth and I must not fear it
To shed my skin
To shed my skin
who
Oh Stalk me
Haunt me in the day
Talk me off the ledge
Found Out
Its always been around
Following me Heading down
I prayed for a change around the bend
Dear God I hope you send it
It comes as the truth and I must not fear it
To shed my skin
To shed my skin
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4. |
Sunday
04:08
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Sunday - Salvatore Spinelli
The sun is burning my skin again.
The sound is hurting my ears 'till no end.
Still I try, oh I cant lie to you.
Good love I'll stay here with you.
Ill stay.
Good love I'll stay here with you.
My eyes are telling a story in my head.
The truth, so compelling, but silence is all I've said.
Still I try, oh cant lie to you.
Good love I'll stay here with you.
Ill stay.
Good love I'll stay here with you.
Oh yeah you know I'll take you home.
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Sal Spinelli Temecula, California
This is a collection of recordings I've been on from 1994-present.
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