1. |
This Is Not a Love Song
03:06
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We thought that,
No one else we knew was like us
We could handle this kind of trust,
And as the weeks went by,
And we kept seeing each other,
Slowly melting ourselves into pretend lovers…
But, this is not a love song.
Cause we don’t want it to be one,
Love would drain what we’ve got.
This is not a love song,
so don’t be scared.
And in the morning when the sun hits our eyes,
We don’t have to rush to say our goodbyes.
Unless you want to, either way it’s just fine.
Then you told me you were falling for me,
And that you’d rather not to hang out for a while.
I still don’t know how I faked that smile.
But, this is not a love song.
Cause we don’t want it to be one,
Love would drain what we’ve got.
This is not a love song,
so don’t be scared.
Two friendly faces with broken hearts,
Who helped each other out of the dark,
Exchanged some hope, for some loving arms.
Is that too wrong to do now?
This not a love song.
Unless you want it to be one,
I’d move some words around, and it’d be done
This is not a love song,
so don’t be scared.
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2. |
Talking To Her
04:38
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He, should've kissed her on the elevator ride to that rooftop bar,
but his mind takes over his instincts,
he’s convincing but not persistent,
and it keeps him apart.
He, should’ve told her he loved her from the very start,
but others have showed him resistance,
they tore his heart in an instant,
he has more than one scar.
And maybe,
He should live like someone else,
Act like he's not himself.
Build courage and pretend that he's
Not afraid that,
anything he does, and anything he says,
Puts him to the test,
can keep him from at least,
Talking to her.
He, should’ve listened to Billy, he told it quite straight.
But he couldn’t just tell her about it.
Even though he wanted to shout it,
he was too damn afraid
And maybe,
He should live like someone else,
Act like he's not himself.
Build courage and pretend that he's
Not afraid that,
anything he does, and anything he says,
Puts him to the test,
can keep him from at least,
Talking to her.
Sometimes a fantasy,
satisfies your every need,
because in your mind,
love always succeeds.
and though Some might find it sad,
when a lover has it bad,
that’s when the artist,
comes through
But maybe,
He should live like someone else,
Act like he's not himself.
Build courage and pretend that he's
Not afraid that,
anything he does, and anything he says,
Puts him to the test,
can keep him from at least,
Talking to her.
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3. |
So Long
02:44
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I started shaking,
signs that I’m hurting
I never expected
we’d grow apart.
And now that I’m sinking,
in bed and believing,
that somehow I could have,
fought for your heart.
I’ve been thinking so long,
love and death get along.
So so long
So long
I can’t fake it no more,
make and break it alone.
So long
So long
It starts with a promise,
and the moment it caught us,
it triggered a story,
with no h appy ending.
And just like a movie,
you said you would give me,
room for a sequel,
that no one wanted to see.
I’ve been thinking so long,
love and death get along.
So long
So long
I can’t fake it no more,
make and break it alone.
So long
So long
Drinking and thinking I keep getting intimate,
with anything that will just keep on listening.
Just cause I can’t let go.
And any distraction that turns into action,
doesn’t mean that it always brings satisfaction.
But it sure helps more
Than waiting for you to come home
Than waiting for you to come home
I’ve been thinking so long,
love and death get along.
So long
So long
I can’t fake it no more,
make and break it alone.
So long
So long
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4. |
Thinking Of You
02:30
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I, don't remember your face anymore
I just recall, that place that we used to go
So, guess I wont be going there anytime soon
Cause it reminds me of you
And it does me no good
I've done all I can, to start over again
But it was just like how we talked, it was your smile that i sought
And i start thinking of you,
I just can't make it through.
And if, later in this long long life,
you ever want to make it right,
I’ll be there for you
Even though, time has passed,
I won’t even dare to ask,
where you’ve been, or with who.
I, don't remember your voice anymore
I can hardly put together anything at all.
but, I guess it’s better for me anyway.
Cause I’m not thinking of you
Oh, how I wish, this were true.
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Zepet Buenos Aires, Argentina
Zepet is a indie-pop/acoustic-rock artist hailing from Buenos Aires, Argentina. With a unique voice and an ear for
capturing that bittersweet, yet joyfully hopeful vibe, Zepet brings a fresh take on the pop-indie rock genre.
His music encompasses shades of light, but at times can be morosely dark, echoing influences of The Beatles, Billy Joel, Elliott Smith and Morrissey.
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