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Keep Us Afloat
03:08
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Keep Us Afloat
Plastic figurines
All trying to stay afloat
Sinking debris
All trying to stay afloat
We desperately need help to stay above water
Could somebody throw a line this way and try to keep us afloat
The flailing of arms
Just trying to stay afloat
The waves crashing hard
Just trying to stay afloat
We desperately need help to stay above water
Could somebody throw a line this way and try to keep us afloat
911, S.O.S
We’re trying to stay afloat
Mayday, in distress
We’re trying to stay afloat
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The Night Sky
03:16
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The Night Sky
This is going to leave one hell of a mark
A permanent bruise, a visible scar
The night sky will never be the same
Heartbreak you can’t swallow or reconcile
The stillness is raw and still volatile
The night sky will never be the same
Goodbyes you weren’t ready for and won’t get to say
Reality hits hard in the cold light of day
And the brightest stars just fade away
In the night sky
This is going to be one hell of a hangover
And I have no appetite to deal with this sober
The night sky will never be the same
Dead air hits the ground, it’s falling like rain
And keeps the sorrow that floats from floating away
The night sky will never be the same
When the phone starts ringing in the middle of the night
No one is ever calling to say they’re alright
The night sky will never be the same
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Wouldn't It Be Great
04:00
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Wouldn’t it be Great
I just don’t think that I’m that strong
But wouldn’t it be great if I were wrong?
I’m just a flower hanging on the wall
Looking for a glass of alcohol
So put a bookmark in, take two aspirin
And pick me up again tomorrow
I just don’t think that I belong
But wouldn’t it be great if I were wrong?
When you’re long on nouns and short on verbs
You lose your feet with every word
I can’t shake the doubt
Or find a word to shout
I can see that I am breathing in
But my thoughts are paralyzed
Please don’t throw doubt on me
If you’re giving me room to breathe
Then give me room here to breathe
I just don’t think that I’m that bold
But wouldn’t it be great if I were cold
You build me statues out of snow
When I reach my lowest low
Then you let the sunshine in
To see if I can swim
You know I’m afraid of the water
And I you think I won’t let go
Please don’t throw doubt on me
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Room to Breathe
03:44
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Room to Breathe
If I pull down the drapes and lay blame at my door
I’ll sit here in silence, face flushed to the floor
I know it won’t end well, I’ve seen all my endings before
I admit I’m afraid but afraid to admit
That I’m climbing the walls while I quietly sit
And inhale a silence that has no good air left in it, it’s stagnant
So I dream of a world that doesn’t exist, yet one I can plainly see
I crawl inside and take a deep breath; finally some room to breathe
I might not ever leave
I sit like an ember in a fire that’s died
A smoldering ash, the faintest of light
But it’s that last glimmer that keeps me alive tonight
Time to get moving while I still have some time
It’s the eve of destruction, or at least of mine
I may be burned-out but there’s still something burning inside, there’s a little light that says
Dream of a world that doesn’t exist, yet one you can plainly see
Crawl inside and take a deep breath, finally some room to breathe
I might not ever leave
I found a room to breathe
I found a room to breathe
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This War
03:08
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This War
No veil can hide
My dilated eyes
And all the tears I’ve cried
I can’t mask my rage
Can’t turn the other page
This war is has taken its toll on me
I’m just waiting here for the Calvary
A staring contest
With a full length mirror
I’m looking inferior
Nobody ever wins
You just start over again
This war is has taken its toll on me
I’m just waiting here for the Calvary
Look through my eyes
You can’t unsee what I’ve seen
It’s taken a toll on me
Bring on the Calvary
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No Spring Skips Its Turn
04:16
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No Spring Skips Its Turn
Winter’s grip feels unrelenting at some point this has to end
All that’s cold and condescending will someday turn warm again
The wind still cuts when it hits you
The air still makes your lungs burn
We all wanted a quick ending
But we’ve had to learn no spring skips its term
We all want some resolution
But we’ve had to learn no spring skips its turn
I feel the rust, the cabin fever, the endless sitting on needles and pins
The burnt nerves from running heaters, I can’t stop itching this sandpaper skin
Got window seats for this bleak season, longing to see a solitary bird
Yes change will come but there’s a sequence and no spring ever skips its turn
The tyrant spell that once possessed me is slowly starting to melt away
The bitter chill, once so repressing, may finally relinquish the reigns
The wind still cuts when it hits you
The air still makes your lungs burn
We all wanted a quick ending
But we’ve had to learn no spring skips its term
We all want some resolution
But we’ve had to learn no spring skips its turn
We've seen the darkest of this season
And we had to learn no spring skips its turn
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Ted Mccloskey State College, Pennsylvania
Ted McCloskey has been telling compelling stories to local and national audiences for years. He is a singer/songwriter, a multi-instrumentalist, a producer and film composer. He has eleven records to his name alone. His music has been featured on hundreds of network and cable programs and he’s shared the stage with the likes of Jason Isbell, Ryan Adams, and Alejandro Escovedo. ... more
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