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Years of Gold
03:45
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These video tapes bring back memories
Of skipping rocks and climbing trees
Too this day I’ve never felt more free
Thinking about when we use to be close
Thinking about when I knew you the most
Oh my god it’s crazy how much things have changed
Don’t you worry about me I stayed the same
I don’t care what you were told
It ain’t fun growing old
So enjoy your years of gold
She grew her hair out but I cut mine
I was in love and didn’t know at the time
Looking back how could I be so blind
My brain was young and my heart was naive
I was hypnotized didn’t know who to believe
Growing up’s not as easy as they make it seem
Praying for a fresh start on New Years eve
I don’t care what you were told
It ain’t fun growing old
So enjoy your years of gold
Come on
I just realized that, I’m living my years of gold
Enjoy them while you can
I don’t care what you were told
It ain’t fun growing old
So enjoy your years of gold
So enjoy your years of gold
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2. |
Day Dreams
03:45
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At that water fall
I was reborn
Shed my facade and found my true form
Let go of my ego
Nearly lost my mind
Realized once your gone you can’t buy more time
Deep down I know what is best for me
But will i listen to my self we will see
Cant tell my days from the dreams I’m having
They all seem to be the same
Trying to wake my self up
Now I have no one else to blame, whoa
Its a soul cleanse
Ive needed far too long
Was on a wicked path
I already knew was wrong
Yea I fell for the trap
I’m way too deep in now
Like there’s no going back
But there’s always a way out
I lost track of who I really am at heart
Don’t give up it’s never too late to restart
Cant tell my days from the dreams I’m having
They all seem to be the same
Trying to wake my self up
Now I have no one else to blame, whoa
The fog it starts to fade
Its me who’s in the grave, below
All this time wasted
Still standing here naked, alone
Destiny is calling
I better answer her
Cant tell my days from the dreams I’m having
They all seem to be the same
Trying to wake my self up
Now I have no one else to blame, whoa
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Sunshine
03:11
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All those promises that we made
I still keep to this very day
Though many moons have come and past
Lets pick up where we left off last
Dandelions in your pony tail
Forget the map lets carve a brand new trail
When you plant a garden better give it time
But with you is how I want to spend mine
Ohh, I am home, when I’m with ya
Sunshine on me now, every single day I need ya
Ohh, I am home, when I’m with ya
Running all my fingers through your hair
You better know I'll never leave ya
You better know I'll never leave ya
Ohh
Girl you’re playing my heart strings
Love grows like flowers in spring
Golden daffodils hypnotize
Like you and your big blue eyes
Let it blossom, and let it bloom
Changing seasons, fountain of youth
Falling leave start to stack
Give them time and they’ll grow right back
Ohh, I am home, when I’m with ya
Sunshine on me now, every single day I need ya
Ohh, I am home, when I’m with ya
Running all my fingers through your hair
You better know I'll never leave ya
Come on
Ohh, I am home, when I’m with ya
Sunshine on me now, every single day I need ya
Ohh, I am home, when I’m with ya
Running all my fingers through your hair
You better know I'll never leave ya
Ohh, I am home, when I’m with ya
Sunshine on me now, every single day I need ya
Ohh, I am home, when I’m with ya
Running all my fingers through your hair
You better know I'll never leave ya
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Here In Ohio
03:22
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This young soul is curious
Searching through the shadows and the holes we missed
Its alright to act childish
I won’t be done until I’m dead and gone
My old clock keeps ticking on
Tides have turned its a brand new dawn
I’ve got a lot of growing up to do
But don't we all
If you don't know where to go
Just follow the stones throw
I need some time to grow
Right here in Ohio
A wise man told me to be my own
Kick back settle down go find a home
Only then will you have grown
Don’t let anyone control you
Throw away the lies you were fed in school
The ones who follow them are the fools
I’ve got a lot of growing up to do
But don't we all
If you don't know where to go
Just follow the stones throw
I need some time to grow
Right here in Ohio
Go, where ever the wind blows
No time to take it slow
Sail down the river flow
Right here in Ohio
Right here in Ohio
Right here in Ohio
Right here in Ohio
I’ve got a lot of growing up to do
But don't we all
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Back To My Roots
04:11
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Another night in my bed alone
Mines the only body its ever known
She lost her shape, she lost her form
But at night she still keeps me warm
So to that’s alright
So if some days I don't want to talk
My bipolar mind controls the lock
Keeps my thoughts running in circles
Another days another hurdle
But I’ll be alright
Now I think its time to go back to my roots
Ya got a cut all my dead ends loose
Hey got a go back to my roots
Back to my roots
Ya
Tired of saying everything okay
Tired of pushing all my friends away
Well they don’t like who I've become
Well their not the only ones
I'm just trying to make them proud
It feels so good to say my fears out loud
I’m not use to letting anybody in
Well you know I better begin
Now I think its time to go back to my roots
Ya got a cut all my dead ends loose
Hey got a go back to my roots
Back to my roots
Now I think its time to go back to my roots
Ya got a lot of growing up to do
Hey got a go back to my roots
Back to my roots
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6. |
Wanderlust
03:22
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Hopped on a locomotive, no real destination
I’m here for a reason, now time to make up one
All of this time I’ve wasted, following the wrong path
Maybe its what I’ve needed, to wind up where I’m at
Wanderlust, take me somewhere
Show me what Im missing
God if you have a message
I’m ready to listen
Wanderlust, heal me up
I’m stung by the roses thorns
Maybe I can not change
It could be how I was born
Branches from my family tree, leave some big shoes to fill
Art is in our blood stream, and that blood I’ll never spill
Keep your head up little boy, don’t let it get you down
Theres lots of people out there, lost waiting to be found
Wanderlust, take me somewhere
Show me what Im missing
God if you have a message
I’m ready to listen
Wanderlust, heal me up
I’m stung by the roses thorns
Maybe I can not change
It could be how I was born
Throw a needle at the globe
Go where ever the needle goes
Take a chance
Home sick remedies
Are only here to help ease the pain
But it don't go away
No it don't
Not today
Wanderlust, take me somewhere
Show me what Im missing
God if you have a message
I’m ready to listen
Wanderlust, heal me up
I’m stung by the roses thorns
Maybe I can not change
It could be how I was born
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Victoria
04:05
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Whiskey bottles are my new crutch
Staying up late thinking too much
Thinking about the girl with curly hair
Bright red lip stick you can spot from anywhere
But I never learn from my mistakes
Back to my self destructive ways
Back to telling my self lies
Guess I haven’t changed after all this time
Victoria
Am I ever on your mind
Victoria
You’re in mine, all the time
I’ve searched the earth
Looking for a woman just like you
Ive found no one, woah
Follow the stars
And maybe they will lead me back to you
Before the feelings gone
Wild fires scorch my soul
Its my fault I lost control
Let my self get hurt again
With my high expectations
Replaying my mistakes in my head
Regretting every word that I said
If she gave me another shot
Try to make things right, but probably not
I’m gonna try
Victoria
Am I ever on your mind
Victoria
You’re in mine, all the time
Victoria
Am I ever on your mind
Let me know
Victoria
You’re in mine, all the time
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Davy Finkbeiner Cincinnati, Ohio
Davy Finkbeiner is an indie folk musician from Cincinnati. Davy truly is of the DIY mindset. He writes, records (besides drums & bass), produces, and mixes everything himself. He started seriously focusing on creating his first EP “Years of Gold” in 2017 after dropping out of college, but the foundation of the title track started back in 2015 when he was still in high school. ... more
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