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Make Me Better
03:11
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It’s been a week or maybe less
Since we’re friends, I’ll confess
I’m a perfect little sh*t show
If you don’t already know
I open up my heart sometimes
I snap it closed when I feel the signs
It’s a game no one can win, but you can take a spin
Did you know you already have been?
Honey I can tell you’ve got feelings on your mind,
Will it make me better, Will it make you better
Or does a sickness have you blind
They ask us if we’re going out
That implies we leave the house
Are you sure you’re really up for this
Well let me give you a kiss
Cause I’m a f*ckin witch
Honey I can tell you’ve got feelings on your mind
Will it make me better, Will it make you better
Or does a sickness have you blind
It’s not a crush we can use
To avoid all the truths
A hundred thousand miles above
And you’re falling in love, lust, sort of,
Something’s happening
Honey I can tell you’ve got feelings on your mind
Will it make me better, Will it make you better
Or does a sickness have you blind
Honey I can tell you’ve got feelings on your mind
Will it make me better, Will it make you better
Or does a sickness have you blind
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It was a trying time, on a darkened road
It was a shameful time, out there on your own
You stumbled several times, often alone
Until you found your way, I’m grateful you’re home (and the)
The good thing about time is we can’t go back
To the terrible time when we co-attacked
The good thing about time is we can’t go back
We take what we can, but it is the past
We held back honest words, on a darkened road
Fearful of loneliness, yet more alone
So we ruined everything, the truth had to be known
We found connection when our words were our own (and the)
The good thing about time is we can’t go back
To the terrible time when we co-attacked
The good thing about time is we can’t go back
We take what we can, but it is the past
This is a nervous time, you’d rather be alone
Yet I am holding on, to a future unknown
Whatever happens I’m grateful to be known
We’re more than only fear, we’re on the way to grown up (and the)
The good thing about time is we can’t go back
To the terrible time when we co-attacked
The good thing about time is we can’t go back
We take what we can, but it is the past
The good thing about time is we can’t go back
We take what we can, but it is the past
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3. |
Come On
02:50
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I’m to the point where I want what I want, and I don’t wanna say I’m sorry
I’m to the point where I got what I got and sometimes it’s not enough
I’m to the point where I know it’s not greed to want someone to love me
I’m to the point and I like what I see, and boy you look so good
But my love don’t come free anymore,
I’ve got some standards to walk through my door
I need someone honest and true,
So kiss me baby if it’s you
And come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on
I’m to the point where I realize that I have a lot to offer,
I’m to the point where I realize just friends is not enough
I’m to the point where I’m not gonna fight if I end up with a rocker
I see the future in your eyes, so come on, come on, come on
But my love don’t come free you know
I need a love that will steadily grow
I can only do my part
If you’re gentle with my heart
So come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on
I’m to the point where I know who I am, and I’m not gonna say I’m sorry
I’m to the point where I know what I need, and that’s just how it goes
I’m to the point where I’m ready to love and I need reciprocation
I’m to the point and I’m ready to grow, so come on, come on, come on
But my love don’t come free these days
I want to be treated in the best of ways
I got lots of love for you
Baby if you see it through
So come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on
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4. |
Can't Take It With You
03:09
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Everything is a temporary fluke we can’t get behind,
Every dreamer a gambler playing roulette with our insides,
When the clouds part what will we see, will we find,
Will we see color or will we see black and white?
Every day is a chance to make it right or stay in line
No one has all the rules and they often confuse you with their insides
It’s not your job to heal their pain, you couldn’t if you tried
No amount of loyalty will open up their eyes
In the freshest forest glen you taste the air,
Drink the water, touch the trees, unfurl your hair
Cause you can’t take it with you
You couldn’t if you tried
And you can’t take it with you
It ends when you die
Cause you can’t take it with you
Maybe that’s fine
And you can’t take it with you
It ends when you die.
Every moment is open for the real stuff to come out,
Every vision a prison where the guards are ourselves,
If we stretch too far, my god, what would they say?
But they are never satisfied and I don’t want to live that way.
If we said what we really think would something break?
Or maybe something should
Cause you can’t take it with you
You couldn’t if you tried
And you can’t take it with you
It ends when you die
Cause you can’t take it with you
Maybe that’s fine
And you can’t take it with you
It ends when you, it ends when you, it ends when you
It ends when you die.
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5. |
Lost Potential
03:07
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Though you didn’t come after me,
I could tell this chapter was ending the story
We needed you to care and be self-aware
Though you didn’t apologize,
I forgave you, hoping you’d open your eyes
There is a man you could’ve become who learns how to love
Cause you’re lost potential, and you’ll never be
More than lost potential, nearly dead to me
When you threw her clothes into the street
When you hurt her and thought no one would remember
When you controlled her time, you destroyed your own life
And your secret’s not safe with me
Through the eyes of a child it resurrects around you
And now the plodding of time
Will slowly take your life
Cause you’re lost potential, and you’ll never be
More than lost potential, nearly dead to me
And you haven’t tried to make it right
To a casual observer, you’re doing just fine
We see you’re not the same, your pride furthers your pain
And I gather you were hurt yourself
As a child, a teen, a line of destruction
But it doesn’t excuse the abuser you’ve been
You became what you hated
Potential, and you’ll never be,
More than lost potential, nearly dead to me
Cause you’re lost potential, and you’ll never be
More than lost potential, nearly dead to me
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6. |
One More Chance
03:29
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Will you listen to me this way, when I tell you I am sorry
Will you listen to me this way, when I tell you I was wrong
But I can’t take away the lost time,
You’re already gone
Will you look into my eyes babe, when I tell you I am lonely
Will you look into my eyes babe, cause I wanna be your only
But I can’t make you see what I see,
That we do belong
All I want is to listen better
All I’ve got is a mess of effort
Let’s give it one more chance
All I want is to make it together
All I’ve got is effort forever
Let’s give it one more chance
Will you listen to me this way, when I say I wanna learn it
Will you listen to me this way, I know we will have to earn it
It will take work, but I am sure,
You are worth the time
All I want is to listen better
All I’ve got is a mess of effort
Let’s give it one more chance
All I want is to make it together
All I’ve got is effort forever
Let’s give it one more chance
I lost my best friend on a Monday night
Was it my fault after we had a fight
I lost my best friend on a Monday night
I should have thought it over, given it time
Will you listen to my voice babe, when I say I wanna mend it
Will you listen to my voice babe, I don’t think we have to end it
We can’t rewind, but we can redefine
Let’s make something great
All I want is to listen better
All I’ve got is a mess of effort
Let’s give it one more chance
All I want is to make it together
All I’ve got is effort forever
Let’s give it one more chance
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7. |
I'm a Ghost
02:36
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My head is full of facts and figures
My heart has burning questions still
But when the firetruck is coming
It blows by me up the hill
I am an aunt and a friend
I had a lover last week
But when I tell them I am lost
They say there’s nothing more to seek
I’m a ghost I cannot be seen, and my needs are not real
I wouldn’t want you to feel
Anything uncomfortable
We’re all working hard
Trying to keep our heads up
But gravity is overwhelming
And please don’t tell us to shut up
I’m a ghost who cannot be seen, and my needs are not real
I wouldn’t want you to feel
That would be inconvenient
My body’s been violated
And my pocketbook too
But yes you’re right that I should smile more
I really need you to tell me what to do
I’m a ghost who cannot be seen, and my needs are not real
I wouldn’t want you to feel
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8. |
Start Again
02:56
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She was 23, youthful and boundless
He was rooted there, in his town
Their hope was blind, to her longing
She loved that he was kind, and wanted him near.
Woah she felt the breeze
Woah she felt free
And in time it became clear their paths would separate
Woah, Start Again
She was 28, now lanky and serious
He was 31, looking for a wife
She played the part, wanting stability,
He played the part, of his life
Woah they were, a beautiful lie sir
And in time it became clear their paths would separate,
Woah, Start again
And in time it became clear their paths would separate,
Woah, Start again
She was fresh with pain, he was a beacon
She needed something sane to fight her tears
At 33, tired and solo
At 38, he had his fears
Woah it was, a temporary love
And in time it became clear their paths would separate,
Woah, Start again
And in time it became clear their paths would separate,
Woah, Start again
And in time it became clear their paths would separate,
Woah, Start again.
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9. |
Shadow
03:44
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Many days allow me to ignore you
I pretend that we are not friends
Many days we pass, if only for a moment
And for that moment I can glimpse the end
There’s my shadow again, there’s my death again,
There’s my shadow again, there’s my death again, woah
Moments come when I can see you clearly
You are on the road and on the plane
In fire pushing hot, not there but nearly sparked
I understand I’m kept alive by the sacred rain
There’s my shadow again, there’s my death again,
There’s my shadow again, there’s my death again, woah
When you take another I am weeping
There seems to be an element of chance
On this temporary ride, our broken hearts combine
And sometimes I’m too paralyzed to dance
But we know that it’s our only chance
So we reach our stride
Those of us left alive
Bound together by our pasts
And our hope so vast
Can we, can we, can we, can we,
And we, and we, and we, and we
Woah, Woah, Woah, Woah
Woah, Woah, Woah, Woah, Woah
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10. |
Sound Barrier
01:50
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I don’t wanna break the sound barrier with you,
I wanna rattle til my screws come loose
My pieces tumble to their truths
I cannot join in this
Each day the sun rises upon your smile
I open my heart for miles
I breathe in the drug, the drug, oh drug
I don’t wanna break the sound barrier with you,
I wanna rattle til my screws come loose
My pieces tumble to their truths
I cannot join in this
Each day my dear, your laughter intoxicates
All of my sense vacates
I sign on the line, the line, for today it’s fine
Each month zooms, we push faster still
The speed of it makes me ill
I pull the eject, your anger reflects, confirming expectations
I don’t wanna break the sound barrier with you,
I wanna rattle til my screws come loose
My pieces tumble to their truths
I cannot join in that sonic boom
I don’t wanna break the sound barrier with you,
I wanna rattle til my screws come loose
My pieces tumble to their truths
I cannot join in that sonic boom
I don’t wanna break the sound barrier with you,
I wanna rattle til my screws come loose
My pieces tumble to their truths
I cannot join in that sonic boom
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Little Shrine San Francisco, California
Little Shrine is the project of songwriter, vocalist, and bassist Jade Shipman, in collaboration with guitarist Tony
Schoenberg, violinist Ryan Avery, drummer Andrew Griffin, and keyboard player Garrett Warshaw.
The 5-piece San Francisco band's indie pop folk is rooted in energetic strumming, revealing lyrics, and lush string arrangements that create a warm, driven, and sometimes feisty sound.
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