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Tell Me Again 
Tell me again that you love me
Without you I think I would die
Tell me again you'll never leave me
When you're not near me, I just cry
So tell me again, don't tear me apart
Tell me that you'll always be the one
Right here in my head, right here in my heart
Tell me again that you need me
And make my being come alive
Tell me again just what you see in me
I can't escape my fragile pride
Every little thing that ambivalence brings is frightening
And every single time that the engine whines I'm scared
I hate to be alone, don't want to go it on my own without you
So please don't go
Don't leave me by myself
Tell me again that you love me
© 2002 Hot Attic Music (ASCAP)
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Sweet Remedy
Caught somewhere in the middle of
Reality and a dream
But I’m alright,
I’m alright
The constant pursuit of a perfect love
Will be the death of me
But I’m alright,
I’m alright
You're my sweet, sweet remedy
You make the world seem carelessly free
My sweet, sweet remedy
You give me reason to breathe…remedy
Wading around in my apathy
Imprisoned by my regrets
But I’m alright,
I’m alright
Thoughts of a life barely out of reach
Running through my head
But I’m alright,
I’m alright
You are my healing water
You know I’m aching for you now…remedy
© 2002 Hot Attic Music (ASCAP)
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You’re My Type
It’s you that I’m thinking of
And it’s you that I love
So I’ve got to know
If you’re my type
It’s you I can’t live without
And there is no single doubt
So I’m unafraid
To give it a try
So tell me what to do
To make it through to you
I’ve got a lot of things to say
But somehow all my words just seem to get up in the way
Every single day, I wrestle with the words
That I’m too scared to say
I’m going crazy here tonight
Wondering if I am simply wasting all my time
© 2002 Hot Attic Music (ASCAP)
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Far Enough To Save You
Will I ever learn
When not to speak
For every broken word
My apology
Our hearts were close
But you are safer now
Far beyond my tears
Raining down
I guess I'm doomed to watch you
From a place that's
Far enought to save you
I will play our legacy's fool
From a place where
I could never hurt you
I'll remain just far enough to save you
If I could touch your face
And not leave a scar
I'd forever leave this place
Just to live inside your heart
But I lost my chance
To watch our dreams come true
Now I'm a prisoner to
The love I had with you
I'm close enough to know the price of letting go
But I'm far enough to keep you just beyond my reaching outh with
hope
© 2002 Hot Attic Music (ASCAP)
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Dance With Your Heart Tonight
Close your eyes
Kiss me into forever
Steal the night
And swallow tomorrow, make me a believer
In love, fate, and everything good in this life
I want to dance with your heart tonight
I want to feel every breath, robbing me blind
Chance every dream to life, it's beautiful
I want to dance with your heart tonight
Nothing to say
Words seem so broken and empty
Float me away
'Til everything's fading, I feel myself holding
Your love, my fate, and everything good in this life
Move the room
You've got me spinning, it's crazy, it's beautiful
© 2002 Hot Attic Music (ASCAP)
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Angelina
Angelina why you cryin’
It’s a rainy Monday afternoon
The stars inside your eyes have drifted away
And left you wishin’ on the moon
Angelina why you cryin’
Does the mirror show you the depth of your pain
If you ever look beyond the shell of yourself
Does anything ever stay the same
You’re just a mixed up girl searching for meaning
Longing for something more than you are
You try to find it by changing yourself
But you never seem to get very far
In your heart your askin’
Angelina why you cryin’
Angelina why you cryin’
Have the lights around you grown strangely dim
Your waiting for your life to come tumbling down
You live in fear and wonder when
Open your eyes
Cry out for such a sweet release
Stop running ‘round in your cage
And set your spirit free
© 2002 Hot Attic Music (ASCAP)
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On the Road
Headed out on this highway
Gonna’ leave these troubled thoughts behind
The tension mounts inside my head, so, I’ve
Gotta’ find some peace of mind
Three o’clock in the morning
Open road fills my eyes
Three-hundred fifty-five miles to go and
Four more hours ‘til morning light
It’s a crazy kind of life
On the road
We’re on the road
On the road
Chasing these dreams that are chasing me
Won’t let me go
Working hard just make ends meet, so it’s
Off we go to our next show
It’s a crazy life we know
© 2002 Hot Attic Music (ASCAP)
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Vanity
Vanity, vanity, oh, this is killing me
And I can't pretend I'm alright
So I run away, right away, when I don't know what to say
There has to be more to this life
Sunny days are gone
Oh, don't leave me alone
Strike up the band boys and play me a song
Where the birds of the field, they all sing along
I'm tired of wishing that my life could be
More than just cruel vanity
Everytime I close my eyes, I see all this pain inside
'Cause I'm just a broken machine
So I tumble down, nearly hit the ground, as my world comes raining
'round
Tell me what all this could mean
There's so much more to me
© 2002 Hot Attic Music (ASCAP)
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Over Coffee
Hello again, my friend, it’s been a week
And things are just fine on my end
You wanted to meet for coffee
Is there something weighing on your mind
Talk to me and
tell me what
What do you see
Do you know what I know
Or are you simply lost in your own disbelief
I’m talking to you, my friend
And I’m trying to figure out what to say
I want you to know a love never-ending
Why don’t you believe
Why don’t you believe
Night after night I pray the Lord
Your soul please do keep
You count on yourself
Your clutch on pride, it keeps you from your knees
You can’t understand my inflections
The clouds in your eyes make the darkness subside in your soul
© 2002 Hot Attic Music (ASCAP)
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Superstar
She’s half the girl that she used to be
But that doesn’t stop her
Going through all the motions of life
Never knowing the true depth of all she encounters
But everything will be alright if she can just close her eyes
Slowly, she’s drifting her way into nothing
She’s a superstar
Hiding her pain as she sings from the stage
A superstar
She’ll stay there as long as she’s not overcome by her questions
Honesty is somewhere in between
Who she is and who she wants to be
Afraid to live and afraid to die
Deep inside her confidence slowly falls out beneath her
Just a little love and
Just a little hope
Is all that she need
To finally see
She’s half the girl that she used to be
But that doesn’t stop her
© 2002 Hot Attic Music (ASCAP)
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