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Down
02:49
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I went down to end a war
I went down like I done before
I went down to claim my love
I went down did not come up
I went down to get it right
I went down ready to fight
I went down to know for sure
Didn't come up, I lost the war
I went down yeah way down low
I went down where nothing grows
I went down, met the old black crow
Took me far, far as I could go
I went down into my heart
I went down took it apart
I went down into my past
Went down with hope
Came up with ash
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Silhouettes and Sunsets
03:17
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Oh I left before I knew that I was leaving
Packed my bags before I knew where I would go
Won't take it back because it started up my healing
And led me to see the through line in my road
Can you hear my verses clear across the country?
Through the snowstorm and the sunshine and the rain
As I travel looking for my next adventure
And you get caught up in your bookshelves once again
How do your days pass?
Do they flow together seamless as a song?
Or are they patched and stitched,
Some sharp and others faded
Like a quilt who knows that everything belongs
Call me coward, call me stupid, call me selfish
I've got feelings that I can't afford to fight
I feel your silent stroke of turning back the pages
As my candle burns at both ends through the night
And you've got my love all tied up in your bedroom
Oh I've told you once and I'll tell you again
I'm not scared, I'm just saving up my body
So I'll be clean when I can finally let you in
How do your days pass?
Do they flow together seamless as a song?
Or are they patched and stitched,
Some sharp and others faded
Like a quilt who knows that everything belongs
There's so much that I don't know about your life, dear
The things you say and who you say them to
I hope you reserve some of your words just for the times when
You've got silhouettes and sunsets in your view
Hope you reserve some of your words just for the times when
You've got silhouettes and sunsets in your view
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Holding On
01:55
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You say we fit perfectly together
But sweetheart I've heard those words before
And you know when he says it I believe him
But he don't say it anymore
You know I've come a long way here to see you
I know in the morning I'll be gone
So I'll lie right here pretending I believe you
And sneak out swiftly with the dawn
Holding on, Holding on
Who do we think of when we're holding on?
I rearranged my room to show the difference
Between who I was and what I'm doing now
If he came back he wouldn't recognize it
But it seems to fit him better somehow
Holding on, Holding on
Who do we think of when we're holding on?
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Kerri Lowe Brooklyn, New York
Kerri Lowe is a dark-haired, dark-eyed, dark-minded singer/songwriter from North Carolina. At least, that's what you'll get at first glance. Stick around a little longer and you'll see a bright-eyed dreamer with a big voice and an even bigger heart.
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