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This town makes my mind slow down
Lines in my face like highways now
Chasing breezes, kicking boulders
And all of the while just getting older
I leave pieces of paper
Pieces of myself along the way
Out the window, out the window
And i tell myself that
I'll come back for them before i go
And then i won't sing this song tomorrow
Reason calls i'm never listening
There's always something more distracting
And you take everything so seriously
Then you leave and burn up on re-entry
For happy endings
All these little victories
Gathered up and hung on the wall like trophys
I tell myself that
I've been down this road before
So i won't sing this song anymore
I've been down this road before
So i won't sing this song anymore
I've been down on myself enough before
So i won't sing this song anymore
- Album:
- Leave Your Soul to Science
- Live At The Corner
- Desert Lights
- The Official Fiction
- Echolalia
- Beautiful Sharks
- Elsewhere For 8 Minutes
- Miscellaneous
- Q And A With Dean Martin
- Recovery (Live)
- Something For Kate: Live At The Playroom
- Déjà Vu
- The Murmur Years
- So Fresh: The Hits of Spring 2003
- Big Day Out 04
- Triple J: Hottest 100, Volume 11
- Video Hits: 20 Years of Australian Hits
- Rock Box, Vol. 2
- The Murmur Years - The Best of Something for Kate 1996-2007
- The Official Fiction (Deluxe Edition)