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Nine Sounds of Yearning

by Angie Marie Go

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Holding On 01:33
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Gonna Love 02:21
There's no doubt That I'm gonna love you i'm gonna love i'm gonna love you I'm gonna love you im gonna love im gonna love you yes its true, im gonna love you love you love you i love you i love you Love surrounds you I love you
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Last to Love 03:34
I would go Through the fire For you I wish I knew How much you love You wish you knew How much you love Too But you wonder and I wonder too Why I Why am I the last one for you to love I am the second helping hand I am the third you call to go out with I am the fourth you tell something new I am the fifth you come running to hug I am the back up plan I feel love only second hand Why am I the last one for you to love Cause you’re scared Cause you don’t care You don’t care
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So what is this we kissed, boy? I feel just like a child Can you hold me for a while if you dont then I just might Tear my lovin' Down off the shelf you don't keep it for yourself, no why'd you have to turn turn your head away in the aftermath do i appear so strange tell me now is my love now in vain? if it is then I just might Tear my lovin' Down I just wanna know you do you wanna know me too I need to talk to you Don’t tell me you don’t have the time when I know you got time Don’t you lie now I am I’m tearin all my lovin down I’m tearin it all down
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See those scars, see those marks, no one will want her with those flaws Good enough? Of course not Photo-shopping is her God Neglecting everything Click & Drag change the lighting Natural Blurred Lines feigned Like holding dust in sun rays Perfect beauty, eyes are empty Will her friends be accepting White washed beauty, eyes are empty Will her parents be accepting Cause pixels make a picture perfect not the smiles with in the photos Pixels make a picture perfect not the smiles with in the photos furrowed brows memories loud split ends she will crop out hours slouched musty room computer glows to ease the gloom wish an angel to appear tell her fear is gone, love is near look out the window, seed of hope into a tree it will grow Perfect beauty, eyes are empty Will her friends be accepting White washed beauty, eyes are empty Will her parents be accepting Chorus: Pixels make a picture perfect, not the smiles with in the photos Pixels make a picture perfect, not the smiles with in the photos Does she know that her heart’s not in it Can’t she tell that her heart’s not in it she doesn’t know if her heart is in it she can see that her heart is not in it she can see that her heart is not in this picture Pixels make a picture perfect, not the smiles with in the photos Pixels make a picture perfect, not the smiles with in the photos
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In the Dark 05:21
please don’t go I need you here By my side *[[Int he Dark Is when it starts A man made spark it was love at first the kind that burst when lover’s name you heard]]* open mouth parting clouds bare the moon tonight painting tongues love flows out taste it now please don’t go I need you here To sleep at night (please, please, please) *[[ ]]* hands with words weave the world my blanket tight born our hearts beating star I dream of us every night (please, please, please) please don’t go hold me close so I can sleep *[[ ]]* I remember Damien's story of the girl broke his heart singing hallelujah when she means everything to ya when the song means everything to ya when it all means everything to ya my dear there’s no band aid for a suitcase please don’t go believe in what we had before *[[ ]]*
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Your nails make their confessions into my skin so that my blood can hear them My hands make their impression into your mouth so that your soul can hear them Do you want me, when I’m bleeding Do you want me, while I’m weeping I do want you, but I’m leaving So Here I go like a dog I go We clear as the fog, from the windows of the cage we’ve knocked It’s almost your mountain, I can see from It’s almost your heart, I can beat from Do you want me, when I’m bleeding Do you want me, while I’m weeping I do want you, but I’m leaving So Here I go like a dog I go And I’m sorry I make it so bad And I know im not the worst you had Im sorry that I get so mad I know that im the best you had Im sorry I when you get so sad and it's a damn, damn Damn shame that I am leaving I am bleedings I am weeping I am leaving So Here I go like a dog I go
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You love to miss me, & I don’t understand why you have to love me, from a distance I’ve been listening to your voice in the song about the sky How your holding the weather but it’s gonna cry You sit away from me, Secure the distance You love to long for me & I don’t understand you run, and you fly, and lose your way you hide from me your reasons why you couldn’t stay I’ve got curtains made of metal & they’re bolted up vertical Chorus: now you’ve no choice call me with an alcoholic voice you can love to miss me forever You go & take your nails & a promise that you carve Into the stone that breaks around my heart and you never love my voice when I’m around you leave, I sway, rooted in the ground I’ve got curtains made of metal & they’re bolted up vertical you send your love in letters, ask me why do I bolt you out in flesh you take it back with your mouth now you’ve no choice call me with an alcoholic voice you can love to miss me forever In my dreams the golden haired boy, Was the one weeping He doesn’t love to miss me He loves just me He just loves me He just loves He just loves He just love to be
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Letting Go 02:35

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All songs written, recorded, performed, edited, etc. by me Angie Marie Gonzalez all across the country from Houston to New Orleans, to Chicago. © 2011 ASCAP

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released December 27, 2011

"Holding On", vocals performed by Cardinal Seawell;
"Last to Love", back-up vocals and piano performed by Olivia Rabalais; and
"Letting Go" back-up vocals and keys performed by Cardinal Seawell

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Angie Marie Go Nashville, Tennessee

“Firestarter. Firecracker. Firefly. Your voice is caramel, a cello, a tenor guitar, a jazz
instrument late at night in a smoky bar on W. 4th Street. You are a wildchild, a sandalwood
scent, a city dwelling forest creature. Your honesty is astounding. Your art is necessary. It is a
privilege to hear your song.” - Amy Speace
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