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At The Fair
03:50
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I’m a fan of everything you make
Every late night
Every mistake
Every woman
Every kiss
I’m a fan of everything that’s brought you to this.
At the fair, there is such a prize:
Rainbow colors, and neon lights.
I’m a fan spinning in this world
A fixture in the architecture.
Omens, send me omens
Signs, send me signs
Omens, send me omens
Signs, send me signs
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2. |
Beautiful Losers
04:01
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Beautiful losers
Stepped on a subway
Eat at the boardwalk
Watching the sun play on the skin.
Beautiful losers
Tied to the handrail
Lied to their parents
I’m staying at Polly’s house again.
Mystery come, mystery go.
I change and I stay the same,
I change and I stay.
Mystery came, mystery went.
I change and I stay the same,
I change and I stay.
Beautiful losers,
Touching your lips through ocean salt
Cry like a dolphin
Thrown like a wave against the rocks.
Mystery come, mystery go.
I change and I stay the same,
Laughing at the same old show.
Mystery came, mystery went.
I change and I stay the same,
I change and I stay.
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3. |
Earning My Reckoning
03:50
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I fell off
What do I gotta prove
Hold on
Something’s gotta make me move
Roll on
What do I have to lose?
Someone
Someone I never knew
It makes me feel like my hands are sweating
It makes me feel like I’m earning my reckoning
It makes me feel like you’ll never forget me again
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4. |
How To Be A Writer
02:59
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It’s simple, it’s a new tattoo
It’s a lightbulb, it’s a brand new sun
Well that ripple came and
Held the swell it’s been
Fifteen years and I’m
Still in hell.
I thought I knew you well,
I thought I knew you well
It’s simple
An unexpected space
And hopeful
Like a citrus on a plate
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5. |
Proper Cinderella
02:39
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Well the words do not speak
The silence does not reach
Only ants out on the farm
Condé Nast and Southern charm
I let you hold me down down down
There’s always money for your
Jack and Stella
But not enough to send your daughter to the town
Like a proper Cinderella
Oh my hands blistered and bruised
I am scarred now just like you
I am last in the fold
I am after the gold
I have learned to build a fire
I have learned to watch it die
Are you evil? Are you good?
If you’re lonely so am I
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Spots On The Sun
03:48
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Ramble around boys, ramble around
I’ll be here waiting in our hometown
Till the ice begins to melt
Feelings that I’ve never felt
A sheet of glass I laid on the floor
Brand new boots from Brooklyn
They’re coming in the mail
Just to walk across my diamond door
There’s not as many nights that I’ve won
Not as many spots on the sun.
Enter your location
This route requires tolls.
But my money all ran out before I even got a shot with my soul
But the food was pretty good there
Paper bags and cans
My last one hundred dollars
I gave it to my man to watch him
Waltz across the fire at
The fortune tellers stand with a
Suitcase in his hand.
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7. |
Watch The Horses Run
03:18
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Stand flat
Look east
Hand heart
Ground feet
All I wanted was to shine for god
All I wanted was to feel surreal
But the ashes floated from the paper
And the woods burned to a field
And if I stand alone here now
That would be no fun
All I’m asking of you is to watch the horses run
Flat rock
Field stone
Split rail
Gravel road
All I wanted was to find a home here
Work as a waitress in a country cafe
But the buildings crumbled from the mason
And the woods to a shaggy mane
If I stand alone here now
That would be no fun
All I’m asking of you is to watch the horses run
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Boat Landing
03:28
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I bought a second hand towel
And a cheap bar of soap
I bought a bottle of sunscreen
And a cord of rope
I wipe my hands on a bandana
And swung on a swing
There’s no one else here by the river
It’s just my Shenandoah and me.
Swimming on a boat landing
Life is so unnerving
Asphalt chunks and
Campers fishtailing
I understand why you left me now.
Under your big umbrella
You look like a diplomat
In a goodwill swimsuit
And a trucker hat
Keeping track upon the weather
Soon it’ll storm
I won’t see anything coming
When nobody is checking the radar no more
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Mink's Miracle Medicine Harpers Ferry, West Virginia
Formed in 2013 by songwriters Daniel Zezeski and Melissa Wright, Mink's Miracle Medicine was named after a craft-fair
drawing of a snake-oil-sales-wagon.
Mink’s continues to woo audiences, snake-oiling what a fans describe as “songs that feel like paintings” at venues like NPR’s Mountain Stage and Nashville’s legendary Bluebird Cafe.
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