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Julia Nunes Album


Left Right Wrong (2007)
2007
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Intro

[No lyrics]

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well the way you pull the fuzzies from my sweater
doesn't make up for the times you let me sink into the floor
and the lies you told to make me feel all better
they didn't work so please don't tell me any more

I'm waking up to see the sun
it's a light that lets me know a new day's begun
and I can leave behind, the terrors of my unconscious mind, into the sunshine

tell me this, why do you run away
just when I decided to say something true for once
you should try it, just say what you mean
cause I can't read the lines let alone in between

I'm waking up to see the sun
it's a light that lets me know a new day's begun
and I can leave behind, the terrors of my unconscious mind, into the sunshine


and I know my mellow tone can be misleading
but I've just put my anger to good use
you see I've given up on begging and pleading
every scratch on this guitar is because of you

I'm waking up to see the sun
it's a light that lets me know a new days begun
and I can leave behind, the terrors of my unconscious mind, into the sunshine
(x2)

. . .


This week's news: I have a new crush
Third this month so it doesn't mean much
Leave me alone
'cause I can't control my hormones

My head, oh my head, please disregard what I just said
I'm indecisive and I can't figure out
why his face comes in my dreams and nothing's what it seems

I guess I'm immature and stupid and I overthought what you did
but I can't help what I think
and when you're joking or not well that's where I get caught
'cause I can't make the distinction

My head, oh my head, please disregard what I just said
I'm indecisive and I can't figure out
why his face comes in my dreams and nothing's what it seems

Mulling over things that I've said
and all the stupid things I regret
but baby it's not over yet
Let's see how deep we get

My head, oh my head, please disregard what I just said
I'm indecisive and I can't figure out
why his face comes in my dreams and nothing's what it seems

I can't fall in love I'm just 18 years old
but your body's so warm and the weather's so cold
and I'm feeling your lips are closer to mine
your hands on my hips, shivers shoot up my spine
at the scandalous things you told me

My head, oh my head, please disregard what I just said
I'm indecisive and I can't figure out
why his face comes in my dreams and nothing's what it seems

Just hold my hand, we'll be all right
Just hold my hand, we'll be all right
Just hold my hand, we'll be all right
Just hold my hand, we'll be all right

. . .


Anyone know anyone at all
cause if there's a real problem then why stall
hit me, I'm as ready as I'm gonna be

I'm trying to find a happy medium
I'm starting to think it isn't here
If you see me face down with a magnifying glass
I'm warning you to not come near

Can we get past all the eye rolls and angry sighs
get it over with so I can apologise
for the first time for the last time
for the millionth time I should start a line

can I help who is next
dump all your problems I wont be complex
cause at 3 am when my eye lids sag
I sure don't mind being your punching bag

I'm trying to find a happy medium
I'm starting to think it isn't here
If you see me face down with a magnifying glass
I'm warning you to not come near

I know that you think I'm fine but
I have lost something of mine
and there's one more place you haven't looked
not caught on tape or story booked, yeah

I'm trying to find a happy medium
I'm starting to think it isn't here
If you see me face down with a magnifying glass
I'm warning you to not come near
(x2)

. . .


Years went by and we got older
remember the days when gas was sold
for 1.50 a gallon, oh how things have changed
like those stylish fads and the look on your face
when you see me for the first time in years
we swore we'd never end up here

well I won't be alone
and if it's gone I'll move on

time to leave while my eyes are still dry
time to leave while my head is held high
It's time to bolt, time to bail, time to go
where to? well I really don't know.

I'm gone, so long, see you soon.
up, up and away like a rising balloon.
I'm just stupid enough to pack up and leave
taking all that you entrusted and confided in me

Hug me now 'cause you might lose your chance
I am crouched in my sprinting stance
It's time to bolt, time to bail, time to go
'cause I let you get way too close

I'm gone, so long, see you soon
up, up and away like a rising balloon
I'm just stupid enough to leave you behind
though you're like nothing I have found or will find

years went by and we got older
remember the days when gas was sold
for 1.50 a gallon, oh how things have changed
like those stylish fads and the look on your face
when you see me for the first time in years
we swore we'd never end up here

well I won't be alone

. . .


I wanted out
I saw the crowd moving towards the door
but their eyes are shut so with any luck
we'll be left on the floor

'cause I'm not good at saying things
and I never know what to do
when you blurt out words that are so unheard of
but I think I still might like you

don't mess this up, and I'm talking to me
'cause if we take a look at my history
I'm not who you think I am
but I'm doing the best I can

please don't hate me if I mess this up
I'm saying sorry in advance
I don't want to break your heart
'cause that would only break mine
but I'm letting you know there's a chance

'cause I'm not good at saying things
especially to you
but it's been a while and you still make me smile
so I think that I might like you

by the way,

all parents love each other and that's a long way down the road
and as I've well established I am scared of the unknown
so we'll take it slow and I'll let you know
I think we'll be fine with a little time

I'm getting better at saying things
but it's still so new
and I may blurt out words that are so unheard of
but I hope that you like me too

. . .


shirt's brand new but my pants are old
and that's probably why I'm really cold
but I'm sweating through my undershirt
a little breeze, it wouldn't hurt
but the universe works against me
I'm not as cool as I pretend to be
it's just because I'm nervous
oh, why do I deserve this

just shut up, he thinks you're cute
well I wish that I could just stay mute
but I'm gonna to mess this up again
and he'll think we'd be better off as friends
better off as friends

no I won't forget this
in a week, a month, a century
and I will sing the words that I can't speak
when you're standing right in front of me

just pass me by, don't look at me
'cause if you do then I am sure you'll see
that I've been fantasizing
instead of realizing
you're so, please,
you're so out of my league

no I won't forget this
in a week, a month, a century
and I will sing the words that I can't speak
when you're standing right in front of me

I'll stand on a chair and congratulate the whole world
on finding the person that makes your toes curl
as for me I'm alone, sadly in the end
'cause he thinks we'd be better off as friends
better off as friends

no I won't forget this
in a week, a month, a century
and I will sing the words that I can't speak
when you're standing right in front of me

. . .


can you tone it down while I'm still in the room
I can't even look at you
I avert my eyes to the floor
it's like, what the hell is wrong with her
you don't seem so concerned
'cause you hardly know me any more

did I, I did, and I admit it
can you hear me say I'm sorry
but you, you care more that she knows what you did
than you do that you did it to me

and it's not worth the five hours it takes to explain
but we are both to blame
it's a complicated web
there's no need to make an excuse
yeah, I can take the truth
but you'd rather lie instead

did I, I did, and I admit it
can you hear me say I'm guilty
but you, you care more that they know what you did
than you do that you did it to me

Oh, I must be an idiot
'cause you're a liar and a hypocrite
but, just tell me you're sorry
'cause I'm willing to accept
this lame apology if you just give me
something to believe

please give me something to believe

and tone it down while I'm still in the room
I can't even look at you
I avert my eyes to the floor
it's like, what the hell is wrong with her
you don't seem so concerned
'cause you hardly know me any more

did I, I did, and I admit it
can you hear me say I'm sorry
but you, you care more that she knows what you did
than you do that you did it to me

are you kidding me
what is this supposed to be
things were going fine
just in time they were falling in line
just in time they were falling in line

. . .


I think it's better if we stay friends
'cause I already know how this will end
this is crazy, where is my sense?
when did I lay down my defense?

please ignore my blushing cheeks, my ears are redder
and I'll endure these lonely weeks 'til things get better
and I'll be there for you
'til my heart rips in two

I hate waiting this out, feeling this way
I should stop this now but it's way too late
this is stupid, I never take a chance
and I've never been one for romance

please ignore my blushing cheeks, my ears are redder
and I'll endure these lonely weeks 'til things get better
and I'll be there for you
'til my heart rips in two

far from where I want to be
'cause you've got some power over me

please ignore my blushing cheeks, my ears are redder
and I'll endure these lonely weeks 'til things get better

and there's no simple solution but I wouldn't ask for more
because I believe in you and me, baby I'll be yours

please ignore my blushing cheeks, my ears are redder
and I'll endure these lonely weeks 'til things get better
and I'll be there for you
until my heart rips in two

. . .


there's only one clock in this room
and it's broken
there's only one heart in this room
and it's stuck at one o'clock

there's one more year 'til I'm out of here
oh, Jesus
I'll miss my bed and a place to rest my head
on your shoulder

I'll miss your smile, you're haircuts
I'll miss your style even though it's nuts
But every day I'm away I'll miss you more
than the day before

stay close and answer the phone
don't change anything until I get home

there's only one clock in this room
and it's broken

. . .


Walking to the dollar tree,
Empty hand and pocket full of cash.
What else can we buy but a samurai sword,
And a phony gas mask.
21 dollars later and you can do the math.
Marta looks like the unabomber, I look like a psychopath.

Please don't be mad.
On the bright side we spent less than we had.
What is worth a perfect day?
21 bucks seems like a small price to pay.

Cheer up Shaun is a quandary on to the second round.
Marta's waving the 9 iron that she found.
Two little lawn chairs set the stage for a showdown.
No chance on the burping contest, Marta beat me out.

Please don't be mad.
On the bright side we spent less than we had.
What is worth a perfect day?
Even though you yelled, I'm glad we did it anyway.

Wobble down the street wearing puppets looking at the sky.
People are giving us weird looks as they drive by.
Silly string fight on my driveway.
It's a perfect thing to end the perfect day.

Please don't be mad.
On the bright side we spent less than we had.
What is worth a perfect day?
21 bucks seems like a small price to pay.

. . .


well the way you pull the fuzzies from my sweater
doesn't make up for the times you let me sink into the floor
and the lies you told to make me feel all better
they didn't work so please don't tell me any more

I'm waking up to see the sun
it's a light that lets me know a new day's begun
and I can leave behind, the terrors of my unconscious mind, into the sunshine

tell me this, why do you run away
just when I decided to say something true for once
you should try it, just say what you mean
cause I can't read the lines let alone in between

I'm waking up to see the sun
it's a light that lets me know a new day's begun
and I can leave behind, the terrors of my unconscious mind, into the sunshine


and I know my mellow tone can be misleading
but I've just put my anger to good use
you see I've given up on begging and pleading
every scratch on this guitar is because of you

I'm waking up to see the sun
it's a light that lets me know a new days begun
and I can leave behind, the terrors of my unconscious mind, into the sunshine
(x2)

. . .


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