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Headlights
03:01
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OH IN THE HEADLIGHTS
YOU SEE REFLECTIONS OF YOURSELF
AND THE DRIPPING RAIN LIKE YEARS PASSING
KEEP YOUR FEET ON THE ROAD BOY
KEEP YOUR HANDS THERE RIGHT UPON THE WHEEL
AND THE ROAD WILL NEVER LEAVE
HAVE YOU SEEN THE PATTERNS WEAVING
LOOSE THREADS THAT TIE INTO A ROPE
YOU COULD JUST AS EASILY HANG BY
AS PULL THE BOAT
UP ONTO THE SHORE
TELL ME, WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR
AND IN THE WHITE LINES
THE STEADY BREATHING THAT REVEALS
THE FLEETING BEAT OF THE HEART YOU WIELD
NO FEAR OF AN UNMARKED ROAD
TAKING YOU A PLACE THAT GOD ONLY KNOWS
THESE ROADS ARE PART OF THE WEAVE
AND IN THE CHAOS BUILDING
THERE’S A PLACE YOU KNOW THAT YOU CAN GO
YOU’VE BEEN BUILDING ALL THESE YEARS
BEAT THE CHEST
DON’T BE AFRAID TO ROAR
TELL ME, WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR?
WHAT DIRECTION ARE YOU GOING?
LEFT AND RIGHT ENDLESSLY?
SPINNING, SPINNING YOUR WHEELS?
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Jumpstart
04:12
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I FOUND IT HARD TO BREATHE
EVERY TIME YOU’D LEAVE
WONDERING IF YOU’RE EVER COMING HOME
I WAS JUST BEGINNING LEARNING LIFE
AT THE TENDER AGE OF NINE
MAYBE I WAS STILL TOO YOUNG TO KNOW
BUT WITH THE BEDROOM CURTAINS CLOSED
IN THE FIRST HOURS THAT YOU’RE HOME
I WAS LEARNING LOVE SOMETIMES HAS LAYERS HARD TO SHARE
IN AMONGST THE HAPPY TEARS
THERE SURELY MUST BE HURT AND FEARS
THAT SOMETIMES JUST GET TOO MUCH TO BEAR
I ALWAYS THOUGHT THAT YOU WERE STRONG
BRAVE, A DYNAMO
JUST AFFLICTED WITH A TUG UPON YOUR SLEEVE
I WATCHED YOU JUMPSTART A BIKE
AND THEN CRASH INTO THE SIDE
OF OUR VAN, AND THEN I WATCHED YOU BLEED
I WAS ROOTING FOR YOU THEN
ALTHOUGH I DIDN’T UNDERSTAND
THAT IF YOU FIXED THAT BIKE YOU’D LEAVE ME ONE MORE TIME
BUT THAT MOMENT STILL REMAINS
AND REPEATS INSIDE MY DREAMS
YOU ALWAYS ARE A HERO IN MY EYES
BUT MY SISTER HAD IT HARD
OLD ENOUGH TO KNOW THE SCARS
AND I FEEL FOR HER AND HOW SHE BORE THE RIDE
ALTHOUGH I LOVE HER TONS I KNOW
HER STORY IS HER OWN
AND I AM ONLY HERE TO TELL YOU MINE
SHE AND I WE DON’T AGREE
ABOUT THE MAN YOU WERE TO ME
IT HAD NOTHING TO DO WITH GIFTS THAT YOU BROUGHT HOME
THERE WERE SMALL THINGS THAT I’D SEE
ON YOUR FACE THAT I COULD READ
THERE WAS A LOVE THAT WASN’T LOST, JUST ON THE ROAM
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Heck&Away
04:02
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Somebody new could come along
But for a while you were the only one
But I’m much too young for that
Holding hands is a bittersweet
Way of keeping me at arms reach
I’ll probably never speak to you again
Love is this how it’s supposed to
Work is it a rollercoaster
Love seems like it’s much too hard to love
Sit on a wall under the bridge
Swing from the bar out on the ledge
Heck and away I go again
Talk about the bike I’m going to buy
I get excited and then I lie
Heck and away I go again
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Out in the Road
04:24
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Its brighter now
Now that you're gone
I know somehow
You'd righted a wrong
I remember the dark
I remember the coal
I remember the smokiness
Down in the hole
And everyone knows and everyone sees
And nobody tells me what I should believe
You'd been over the water
Hoping for hope
And seen some things
Most of us won't
It terrorized you
I can see that now
But oh! you came back home
Alive somehow
We took you inside
Just so you'd know
That we were not shy
Of love to show
and the day that you died
Alone in the road
We found you'd left the home
to the one you'd loved
If I say I can do it
Know that I might
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Leslie Rich Minneapolis, Minnesota
Belfast born singer-songwriter, Leslie Rich grew up listening to a mix of punk, acoustic songwriters and traditional Celtic music. Inspired by artists like Luka Bloom and Throwing Muses, Leslie became a hard working solo performer in the bar scene. He founded the Rocket Soul Choir in 1994, mainly as an acoustic response to the heavy, guitar-driven, Irish bands cropping up at that time ... more
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