1. |
Again Again Again
03:09
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You tip toe kiss my forehead again, again, again
Act like you missed what I said again, again, again
I catch you smiling as I've left again, again, again
Talk about kids and all things else again, again, again
You look at me like the Angelis knelled
When I came to you saying our heaven was hell
We’re just victims of my change of heart
And I can't help thinking how it was at the start
You tip toe kiss my forehead again, again, again
Notice that my heads somewhere else again, again, again
Think how many smiles have I left again, again, again
I wish I had the faith I could forget again, again, again
You look at me like the Angelis knelled
When I came to you saying our heaven was hell
We’re just victims of my change of heart
And I can't help thinking how it was at the start
You tip toe kiss my forehead again, again, again
And I second-guess all that I should second-guess again, again, again
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2. |
Skipping Stones
03:36
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3. |
Into The Blue feat. KEZ
03:25
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I feel as though we’d more to take
A two tongued love, belly of a whale
I never thought I’d have to sink or swim
With a two tonne knot weighing down from within
Give me love, Give me love, give me love
Don’t give me up, give me up, don’t give me up
All I want and knew
Was dragged into the blue
I feel my futures fade
Like I’m stood before a wave.
If it has started how it’s meant to go on
Clutching floating wood with the searchlights off
I feel I’ll freeze and think nothing of it
Holding on seems likes taking a risk
Holding on seems like taking a risk
All I want and knew
Was dragged into the blue
I feel my futures fade
Like I’m stood before a wave.
Give me love, Give me love, give me love
Don’t give me up, give me up, don’t give me up
Give me love, give me love, please give me love
Are you giving up, you’re giving up, you’re giving up?
All I want and knew
Is wrapped in velvet blue
Our love will stay the same
It’s just we both have changed
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4. |
Push Up
04:05
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Push Up ©James Smith 2018
I caught myself staring
At whole folds of skin
You loved me without caring
Says what counts is within
I caught my breathe
Stood up from push-ups
What was her name
The girl I left waiting, waiting, waiting
I’ll turn the lights off
I’ll turn the lights off
I caught a glimpse
Of life without meaning
What was her name
The girl I left dreaming, dreaming, dreaming
I’ll turn my life round
I’ll turn my life round
I’ll turn my life round
I’ll turn my life round
I’ll turn my life round
I’ll turn my life round
I’ll turn my life round
I’ll turn my life round
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J Smith Dublin, Ireland
www.jsmithmusicofficial.com
Learning piano from the age of 5, music became an essential
part of James' life and it only expanded when finding the guitar and other instruments. With music being a medium in which James could process tragedy or moments of elation, it became an integral part of his life.
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