"leavin u" genre: Trip Hop
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	addiction. of any kind.
	CD: prometheus   Label: unsigned Credits: composed, performed and engineered by jake solomon
	Story Behind the Song an old song with everpresent meaning for me. there is great safety in addiction. to the media, to a lover, to a feeling, to a mindset, to an institution, to sex, to sugar, to a moment, to a word, to an illusion. breaking free from safety is the hard part. this song is about trying to leave addictions. Lyrics no more scratches in these walls no more syrup eyed embrace the panic breathes in all too far serenity always leaves a trace im leavin u gone the tinsel flavored cinema traded for the novelty of flight thru sine wave dreams, mood vaccines, and the complicated night im leavin u the finger pulls the trigger, babe the trigger pulls the gun but who pulls the finger, babe? what the hell have i done im leaving u ~~~ fearless looking for a voice parked in a hot car triumphant with life i tried to keep it together to have slice of american pie but i've come to know there's only so many marbles so much empty glass that one fool can hold said: i've come to know there's only so many marbles so much empty glass that one fool, that one fool can hold so i jumped that fence only to find greener grass rife with neglect and freedom's bell exacts a different toll freedom's bell exacts a different toll perhaps id go back and rejoin that circle to nowhere if somewhere in these rolling hills i could only find that fucking fence can't help the things i do can't help the things i say yknow sometimes sometimes i believe i was just born this way just born this way: born to hurt you born to desert you born to give you my all and then take it away born to hurt you born to desert you born to give you my all and then take it away now baby... so unlock your door and i'll let myself in and i'll sing you my song for a bottle of gin i'll sing about a tower or maybe 'bout a flower i'd sing it for an hour or maybe just a minute but we'd both be in it just one more minute... before im gone (so unlock your door and i'll let myself in and i'll sing you my song for a bottle of gin) ~~~ terrified without your torture where would i be without your stains i serve you, you serve me up what less in life could i attain? the finger's on the trigger, baby the trigger's gonna come so why sit around and linger, babe? the worst is yet to come im leavin u someday.... ~~~ FIND IT FOR YOURSELF NOBODY ELSE FIND IT FOR YOURSELF AINT NOBODY ELSE WHO CAN TOUCH YOUR SKY WHO CAN TEACH YOU HOW TO FLY THERE'S NOTHING TO SEE HERE THERE'S NOWHERE TO GO TO DON'T EVEN BE THAT DON'T EVEN TOUCH IT I HAVE ALREADY BEEN FOUND.

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