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Down Here Too
04:26
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on the third day they called his house
no answer was coming out
they pulled in
sirens spinning loud
and the people were peeking out
through the curtains of every house on down
and calling everyone on the phone
say, did you hear about Jimmy Jones?
CHORUS
how big were the shoes?
what kind of hopeless were you going through?
I’ve been there too
I bet you I’ve been there too
what kind of corner were you in?
what kind of hole did you dig yourself into?
I wish you’d have looked around buddy
we’re down here too.
and his friends they were standing out
in a circle outside his house
they stood there
not making one sound
and the news crews were making rounds
and some lady was blubbering about
how Jimmy used to ride bicycles
up and down the street
how Jimmy used to ride bicycles
hey, is this gonna be on TV?
CHORUS
if it’s sleep you wanted, there’s night for that
if it’s pain you’re killing, there’s beer on tap
and I know they must have told you
how all things must pass
CHORUS
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2. |
People In Love
03:45
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I’d be lying if I said it’s not cold tonight
and I’d be lying if I told you I mind
it’s fall in this city
and I don’t see nothing I recognize
well the street’s kinda wet from the rain we just had
and it’s shining all red in the light
the sign says “don’t walk”
but I don’t think anyone minds
tell me are there always so many people in love?
do they only come out
when I’m trying to forget about us?
I played the cigarette king on a park-bench throne
and God knows a king’s on his own
come on
even those bums got their arms ’round each other
refrain
I think I’m turning back, turning round
I think I stumbled on the wrong side of town
the odd man out
under the boiling clouds
I’m bouncing all through the crowd
a pinball on his fall, on his lonely way down
the static sound of the traffic on the slick streets in the background
well the rain’s coming back
and there’s nowhere to hide
but I’d be lying if I told you I tried
they’re huddled in doorways
they’re sharing umbrellas and everything
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3. |
...And a Hard Place
02:48
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I’ve been between a rock and a hard place
I can’t even explain
but everything around me seemed to break
in its own way
I spent my days on the seashore
looking for a sail
and when I turned my back to the wind and the waves
believe me I prayed
CHORUS
hear me now
though I don’t know your name
your point’s been made
just get me home safe
I fought a losing battle with my ache
at the mercy of days
I was like the world’s latest widow
all of the way
CHORUS
the doorbell
unlatch, unchain
a worried face
then a look that’s like caving in
where have you been
I’ve been worried sick?
I’ve been between a rock and a hard place
I’ve been at the mercy of days
and every new disaster come my way
was only one more
hear me now
believe me when I say
if I’d have known I wouldn’t have left home
in the first place
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4. |
Tonight (Too Much)
04:23
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I’m thinking that maybe I look in the mirror too much
whatever it’s telling me I’ve probly heard it enough
I’m thinking that maybe I stress out a little too much
I think about something I can’t think about it enough
but enough about me I’ve got nothing to prove
I just wanna spend my time here with you tonight
CHORUS
So clear your mind and take your time
cause all time does is take
but for now I’ve got a big fucking smile on my face
just put your face in my arms, dear
and put your faith in my heartbeat tonight
I’m thinking that maybe I go around smiling too much
like maybe there’s some kind of secret and life really sucks
but if that’s so I’d rather not know
I’d rather just keep the lights burning low
tonight
CHORUS
I’m thinking that maybe I sit around thinking too much
I think I just need to believe it’ll work out for us
but enough about us
there’s nothing to say
nothing that words can express anyway
tonight
CHORUS
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5. |
Pass This Up
03:11
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pass this up
if just for now
in your search for love
you’ll take the scenic route
turn me back
into a bitter one
another cynic that’s been spit out by love
but last September
we knew better then.
pass this up
for crushed up pills
and experiment with other girls
pass this up for fear of missing out
I’m excess weight
I’m overstock
until next time you need to talk
but you can’t make a menu
out of me.
pass this up
cut the strings
and let that empty freedom ring
and no one can ask you for anything
but darling don’t you know
you only get what you put in?
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6. |
The Sidewalk In Between
04:28
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there’s no kiss better than an I’ve-missed-you kiss
the bus stop
she’s waiting at the bottom of the steps
and it’s the tiptoe reach
on a city street
zoom in and rotate around you and me.
we can be invisible here if we wanna be
here in the city that’s the one thing that’s free
we should be strangers
but we’re standing here, hand-holding fools
and it’s love
but you know it’s too early to say it out loud
that privilege restricted to eyes and to hands just for now
CHORUS
not the choir of angels
not the orchestra of pipes beneath my feet
all I need
is on the sidewalk in between.
she gets excited
she smiles
she looks like a little kid
at the most I would say we’re both 15 again
but this time I’ve got my own place
she’s got lingerie
anchors away
CHORUS
there’s no kiss harder than an I’m-gonna-miss-you kiss
I get on the bus and a countdown begins
well making eye contact’s a bitch
through the bus window tint
so I give up
try to trust that I’ll see you again.
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7. |
If Anything Lasts
03:45
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we arrived here
to our surprise
after all these years
when did this all become the past?
I always told myself that
if anything lasts
it would be this.
in my room
with all the souvenirs of my past
they go back to you
call me back if you care to
I always told myself that
if anything lasts
it would be you.
we arrived here
to our surprise
after all these years
we arrived here
just in time to ask ourselves
when did this all become the past?
I always told myself that
if anything lasts it would be this
call me back if you care to
I always told myself that
if anything lasts it would be you
here’s credit where credit’s due
you made me
and I made you.
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8. |
My Buddies and Me
03:28
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we’re sitting here waiting
we’re gauging the scene
fresh out of basic and we’re heading overseas
in the meantime we’re trying to laugh about things
well they’re yelling at home
and they’re yelling for peace
they’re yelling here too and they’re shooting at me
well I’ve been here for weeks
the most peace that I’ve seen
is passing a bottle between my buddies and me.
well she wasn’t waiting the way we agreed
but after these years who’d expect her to be?
yeah it’s a story you’ve heard
but it happened to me.
some bar exam boy swept her off her feet
she moved on to bigger and better things
while I sit here on porches most nights of the week
passing a bottle between my buddies and me
all this moving away
all this moving on
well here’s to everything that’s never gone
well I guess you could say that I hit the streets
but hit’s a harsh word
this was gradually
now the point is that something was taken from me.
it’s not as bad as you maybe would think
I’ve got some new friends and they’re so much like me
and we sit in a row here at this city’s feet
passing a bottle between my buddies and me
and I never did see a more peaceful thing
than passing a bottle between my buddies and me
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9. |
Come With Me
03:14
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come with me to the north of the line
to the rivers of ice
to the snow and the pines
stand with me in the still of that night
the only silence that I’ve ever truly heard.
come with me to where the trains still run
through the fields of rust
past the mounds of stone
piles of tires reaching up to the sun
the glory in everything at once.
come with me to where the trains still run
come with me for everything that I have ever loved.
come with me to where the old world sleeps it off
in german castle towns and all the streets in france
so empty and so bored
down the coast through the ruins of the war
and we’ll walk along the quiet beach they stormed.
come with me to where the old world sleeps
come with me for everything that I have ever seen
and bring your beat-poet love of keeping on.
come with me to where the day is almost done
to where the summer’s almost gone
we’re driving straight into the sun
ride along, just the awesome and us
if you’re silent then I’ll know it’s really love.
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Preston Hull Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
Pennsylvania native Preston Hull is one of Philadelphia's most versatile songwriters. His most recent album, "Man Up," ventures from alt-rock to alt-country, pop-punk to piano ballads.
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