1. |
Stand Down Olympus
10:37
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Stand down Olympus
Stand down my good man
You are not my master
Stand down Olympus
You shout out your lungs
Stand down Olympus
This is no longer fun
Stand down Olympus
I need you to hear
Stand down Olympus
Stop spreading your fear
Stand down Olympus
I found out your lies
Stand down Olympus
Stop spreading your doubt
The time has come
For you to be a man
The time has come
What you gonna read about?
Harness your fears
Stand down Olympus
You are no longer a man
Stand down Olympus
You shall never take my land
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2. |
Float
09:11
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So cast me away like an old piece of wood
And I hope that I will float across to land
Maybe I’ll find a brand new shore
Someone will take me by the hand
She sits there a long time
I've been waiting too
For someone to stand or call
I don’t know how long it’s been
I am beginning to fall
It’s been a long time wasting my life
Getting caught up in this
Help me out
It gets so hard to speak
When the smoke is in your lungs
And your head has been pounding for days
And you are just wasting some
It get so hard to stop all these things
I got a dream it will go somewhere
It takes me so long
Only takes me so far
Because I forget these days
It’s been a long time wasting my life
Getting caught up in this
It’s been a long time wasting my days
Getting caught up in this
Help me out
I’m praying for rain
Oh I wish it could be
Because my soul has been burning for days
I just need a drop to quench all I want
And I promise it will be okay
It’s just another castaway
On this life raft hoping to float
And I am praying someone will
Just take me away
It’s been a long time wasting my days
Getting caught up in this
It’s been a long time wasting my life
Getting caught up in this
Help me out
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3. |
King is Rising
05:45
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This is the year
This is the heartbeat
This is the kind of life
You are clawing at the dog's feet
You got a witness
You are going to fall back down
I do not understand you
We are talking about love here
This is the year I call it ’55
The king is rising and it’s good to be alive
As I am climbing in
Don’t give me reasons
Don’t you give me no doubts
Don’t go the time in my life to help you out
Don’t want to stand here all alone
My leg is shaking as the young girls hearts are breaking
This is the year I call it ’55
The king is rising and it’s good to be alive
As I am climbing in
No one needs to know
Who is in charge of it all
Just an excuse to be
Racking all the money in
This is the year I call it ’55
The king is rising and it’s good to be alive
As I am climbing into your back seat
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4. |
Lottery Life
08:28
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I've been waiting for just the right night
Count my blessings achieving such great highs
But it doesn’t really matter this will never last
You might as well wish upon every star tonight
You’ve been holding onto your lucky rabbit's foot
Your four leaf clover and all your comic books
But you would trade it all in for a chance at this
To collect a fate or scratch that itch
Crack those shells and lay it on black tonight
Spend your last dollar on a chance of hope
Spin the wheel, ride the carousel tonight
Just cover your eyes
But I don’t want it I just want something real
Just a chance at love not this spinning wheel
Because my life may be
Just the lottery that you seek
Crack those shells and lay it on black tonight
Spend your last dollar on a chance of hope
Spin the wheel, ride the carousel tonight
Just cover your eyes
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5. |
Home
06:36
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It is all the same you don’t you care
Maybe it’s the same to you and I don’t care
Because it is the type of game I am playing
It’s all the same to us don’t you say
All I wanted to say to you
This is the type of thing that makes me feel like home
It’s the kind of day you have been saving
The kind of day you know you have been had
Because I know most of you walk on the water
You have been away so long all these days
All I wanted to say to you
You are type of thing that makes me feel like home
I won’t coin no phase and I won’t write no book
I don’t got no love because I ain’t got no hook
Now I am afraid to be
This broken record again
All I wanted to say to you
It’s the type of thing that makes me feel
All I wanted to say to you
You’re type of friends that make me feel like home
I learned to follow so long ago
I didn’t want to stay because I didn’t want to go
I learned to stand up so long ago
It’s kind, the wrong kind of pride
All I wanted to say to you
You’re type of friends that make me feel
All I wanted to say to you
This is type of thing that makes me feel like home
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Parkland mixes impassioned, heart-laid-bare songwriting evocative of alt-country with shades of post-rock, textural improvisation, and understated, lush orchestration.
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