No Map & Broken Parts (2013 EP)

by Corbett (of RUN RUN OCTOPUS)

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released August 12, 2013

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Corbett (of RUN RUN OCTOPUS) Murcia, Spain

Musician from Atlanta, USA, now living in Valencia, Spain.

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Track Name: Flower Queen
"Flower Queen"

some'll tell ya nothing really matters
others let the past get in the way
she was somewhere in between --
something of a Flower Queen
Rose was every part of every dream

some'll say the problem's in the askin'
others think the answer's gone astray
she was somewhere in between --
caught up in another scene
Rose was always there to help me breathe

I remember watchin' as she played
smiles never faded from her face
she loved everybody and everybody knew
everybody knew this girl by name

never got to know her like I wanted
only ever saw her in my sleep
maybe just a fantasy, but she was always good to me
Rose was beautiful -- you had to see

I remember watchin' as she played
smiles never faded from her face
she loved everybody and everybody knew
everybody knew this girl by name

some'll tell ya nothing really matters
others let the past get in the way
she was somewhere in between --
something of a Flower Queen
Rose was every part of every dream
Rose was every part of every dream
Rose was everything a Love could be
Track Name: 9 Years
"9 Years"

some things can't be explained
try blood and broken glass
inside a window pane
yet another painful past --
oh, what a shame, what a shame
do we know his name?
what a shame, what a shame
do we know his name?

some things can't fight the wind
when it comes a-blowin' hard
torn hearts, faded dreams
no map & broken parts
oh, what a shame, what a shame
but i think i'll stay
what a shame, what a shame
oh, i hate this game

9 years, in 9 years
9 years, in 9 years
9 years, in 9 years
9 years, in 9 years, nothing

some things can't be explained
some things won't be explained

lord, can ya lend a hand
or are ya busy?
young blood is in the sand
of every city
i'm home and they're not
why do we live this way?

care-free, livin' life
without a worry
no truth is ever right
but we're still winning
blind eyes in every head
it's sick and so am i, oh yeah
blind eyes, turned heads
you're sick and so am i

oh, hold on now
oh, hold on now

9 years, in 9 years
9 years, in 9 years
9 years, in 9 years
9 years, in 9 years, nothing

some things can't be explained
some things won't be explained