1. |
Lay It Down
04:16
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I hope you can let it all go
Let it all go, let it all go
I hope you can lay it all down
Lay it all down
My suitcase can’t fit
All the things I thought I wanted
Since high school and college
I thought that I could take them with me
But it all feels like a distant dream
And I am bursting at the seams
Holding onto all the things
That aren’t for me now
Seasons come and seasons go
I thought they would last forever
Thinking that I had cracked the code
But I'm not that clever
I hope you can let it all go
Let it all go, let it all go
I hope you can lay it all down
Lay it all down
You can’t take it with ya
I hope you can let it all go
Let it all go, let it all go
I hope you can lay it all down
Lay it all down
You can rest your shoulders now
Rest your shoulders now
Thirty comes quick
And I stack the expectations
Should have dones and ruminations
Could have changed my situations
Fall on stronger shoulders
Teach me to number my days
Yet fill every moment with grace
Cause freedom it is calling my name
Calling me
Calling my name
Seasons come and seasons go
I thought they would last forever
Letting go of what I think I hold
Because I'm not that clever
I hope you can let it all go
Let it all go, let it all go
I hope you can lay it all down
Lay it all down
You can’t take it with ya
I hope you can let it all go
Let it all go, let it all go
I hope you can lay it all down
Lay it all down
Hours seconds
Every minute’s
Got me checking
Double counting
Second guessing
Think I can control
But I know this
Ain’t worth it
Find the blessing
In the middle
Of the tension
Between future
And the present
Oh contentment
My heart restless
Longs for heaven
Hours seconds
Every minute’s
Got me checking
Double counting
Second guessing
Think I can control
But I know this
Ain’t worth it
Find the blessing
In the middle
Of the tension
Between future
And the present
Oh contentment
My heart restless
Made for heaven
I hope you can let it all go
Let it all go, let it all go
I hope you can lay it all down
Lay it all down
You can’t take it with ya
I hope you can let it all go
Let it all go, let it all go
I hope you can lay it all down
Lay it all down
You can rest your shoulders now
Rest your shoulders now
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2. |
Young Gun
03:11
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I see you running
I see you chasing the wind
I hear you breathing heavy
Again and again
I see your mind in knots
But I feel an outstretched hand
I hear you longing
You asking to rest in love again
Let your shoulders fall my friend
I'm telling ya
Patience young gun
Why you running so hard yeah
Is it really now or never
Who are you trying to impress now
Patience young gun
Let your heart be of love yeah
Bigger isn't always better
And more isn't better than less
More isn't better than less
More isn't better than
More isn't better than less
I see your restless heart
I see you wanting to be found
I hear it beating erratic
Up and down up down
I see unmet desires
Feel the weight of expectation
But I hear freedom call
Whispers of new beginnings
Come on let it go
Patience young gun
Why you running so hard yeah
Is it really now or never
Who are you trying to impress now
Patience young gun
Let your heart be of love yeah
Bigger isn't always better
And more isn't better than less
More isn't better than less
More isn't better than
More isn't better than less
Oooh
No more grasping at the wind
Spinning around again and again and again now
Oooh
Smoke and mirrors they deceive
Making promises that they won't keep now
Oooh
Let me lift your weary head
Take the scorecard from your restless hands and
Oooh
There's more substance to your breath
Than just wanting more than what you have so
Patience young gun
Why you running so hard
Is it really now or never
Who are you trying to impress now
Patience young gun
Let your heart be of love
Bigger isn't always better
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3. |
Nothing Left to Prove
04:27
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I've got nothing left to prove
Truth be told I’m not that cool
No, I’m so tired of chasing likes and
False affirmations
Letting go of social blues, lets
Have a real conversation
I’ve spent
Many a night
On Instagram
Scrolling
Past a life that
I wish I had
Can’t keep up
With all the fads
The fomo comes
And makes me sad
What if I like the life
That I have
Save that precious time
Cause I’ve got nothing left to prove
Oooh truth be told I’m not that cool
No, I’m so tired of chasing likes and
False validation
Letting go of social blues
Let’s have a real conversation
Metrics on the mind
Post at the right time
Get the caption right
Photo is a vibe
Man I’m getting tired
Of gymnastics online
Cause I’ve got nothing left to prove
Truth be told I’m not that cool
No, I’m so tired of chasing likes and
False admirations
Letting go of social blues
Let’s have a real conversation
When it’s all stripped away
What remains
We’re the same
Flesh and blood
Remove the screen
Heart it beats
Level ground
Dust to dust to dust to dust
When it’s all stripped away
What remains
We’re the same
Flesh and blood
Remove the screen
Heart it beats
Level ground
Dust to dust to dust to dust
Look in my eyes
Therein lies
My design
The work of my Maker
Letting go
Of my pride
To control the tide
Of how you see me
I’ve got nothing left to prove to you
Truth be told I’m not that cool
I’m so tired of chasing likes and
False aspirations
Letting go of social blues
Let’s have a real conversation
I’ve got nothing left to prove to you
Truth be told I’ve been a fool for you
I’m so tired of chasing likes and
False expectations
Letting go of social blues
Let’s have a real conversation
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4. |
Saltwater Eyes
04:02
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I heard that love had no anchor
So I sailed a life with no lines
I traded the truth for adventure
And ended with saltwater eyes
So tell me which way
Tell me which way do I go
Am I lost or am I
Running away
From the answers that I know
I’ve been caught red handed
Spinning half truths
Is a kind of excuse
Just to keep myself in motion
But it don’t satisfy
I know all the rules I should follow
I dot all the I's cross my t’s
But the stress of perfection is hollow
And I still don’t feel complete
So tell me which way
Tell me which way do I go
Am I lost or am I
Running away
From the answers that I know
I’ve been caught red handed
Spinning half truths
Is a kind of excuse
Just to keep myself in motion
But it don’t satisfy
Is life just a game
Of prove or improve
It’s running through my mind
Did I ever do enough for you?
But all of my pride
What did it do?
Feeding me the lie
That I never really needed you
With oceans for eyes
And salt in your wounds
You’re bringing me in close
Like I never turned my back to you
I’ve got nothing to bring
And nothing to prove
I’m laying down the weight
And I’m running right back to you
I see my father before me
With grace and delight in his eyes
I ran after more than you’d shown me
Now I know only you satisfy
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5. |
More
04:23
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I think it’s an illusion
The greener grass past the picket fence
I think it’s an illusion
Every smile through the thin glass
I think it’s an illusion
The champagne price tag through the window
I want what I don’t hold
Just to have more
Just to have better
Will I be satisfied ever
Just to have more
Just to have better
Will I be satisfied ever
Ever
It’s like a New Year’s resolution
A cheap fix just chasing trends
And I’ve come to this conclusion
That all of this, it may never end
So give me a solution
No magic tricks or fake amends
How far will we all go?
Just to have more
Just to have better
Will I be satisfied ever
Just to have more
Just to have better
Will I be satisfied ever
Ever
There is more than the dreams we’ve all been chasing
There is more than the pain we’ve all been facing
There is more than the fears we’ve been defending
There is more than this life we’ve all been renting
There is more than the dreams we’ve all been chasing
There is more than the pain we’ve all been facing
There is more than the fears we’ve been defending
There is more than the always running after more
There is more than this
There is more than this
There is more than this
There is more than this
There is more than this
There is more than this
There is more than this
There is more than this
I think it’s an illusion
The greener grass past the picket fence
I think it’s an illusion
I think it’s an illusion
I think it’s an illusion
I think it’s an illusion
I think it’s an illusion
I think it’s an illusion
I think it’s an illusion
I think it’s an illusion
I think it’s an illusion
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Though its name evokes images of a land with towering trees, winding rivers, and vast lakes, The Timbre of Cedar is rooted in the urban forest of Metro Detroit. Cutting through the peripheral noise of sonic and existential monotony, the five-piece musical collective crafts a refreshing brand of anthemic indie-rock, inspired and instilled with a transparency of the soul and a yearning for grace. ... more
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