Текст песни 2:45 AM (Remastered) - Elliott Smith
                                                I'm 
                                                going 
                                                out 
                                                sleepwalking
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                mute 
                                                memories 
                                                start 
                                                talking
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                boss 
                                                that 
                                                couldn't 
                                                help 
                                                but 
                                                hurt 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                pretty 
                                                thing 
                                                he 
                                                made 
                                                desert 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                going 
                                                out 
                                                like 
                                                    a 
                                                baby
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                naïve 
                                                unsatisfiable 
                                                baby
 
                                    
                                
                                                Grabbing 
                                                onto 
                                                whatever's 
                                                around
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                the 
                                                soaring 
                                                high 
                                                or 
                                                the 
                                                crushing 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                hidden 
                                                cracks 
                                                that 
                                                don't 
                                                show
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                that 
                                                constantly 
                                                just 
                                                grow
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                looking 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                man 
                                                that 
                                                attacked 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                While 
                                                everybody 
                                                was 
                                                laughing 
                                                at 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                beat 
                                                it 
                                                in 
                                                me 
                                                that 
                                                part 
                                                of 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                I'm 
                                                gonna 
                                                split 
                                                us 
                                                back 
                                                in 
                                                two
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tired 
                                                of 
                                                living 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                cloud
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                you're 
                                                gonna 
                                                say 
                                                shit 
                                                now 
                                                you'll 
                                                do 
                                                it 
                                                out 
                                                loud
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                2: 
                                                45 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                morning
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                I'm 
                                                putting 
                                                myself 
                                                on 
                                                warning
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                waking 
                                                up 
                                                in 
                                                an 
                                                unknown 
                                                place
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                    a 
                                                recollection 
                                                you've 
                                                half 
                                                erased
 
                                    
                                
                                                Looking 
                                                for 
                                                somebody's 
                                                arms 
                                                to
 
                                    
                                
                                                Wave 
                                                away 
                                                past 
                                                harms
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                walking 
                                                out 
                                                on 
                                                center 
                                                circle
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                both 
                                                of 
                                                you 
                                                can 
                                                just 
                                                fade 
                                                to 
                                                black
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                walking 
                                                out 
                                                on 
                                                center 
                                                circle
 
                                    
                                
                                                Been 
                                                pushed 
                                                away 
                                                and 
                                                I'll 
                                                never 
                                                go 
                                                back
 
                                    
                                
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2 New Monkey (Live)
3 Angeles (Remastered)
4 Between the Bars (Remastered)
5 Pictures of Me (Live)
6 Punch and Judy (Remastered)
7 Rose Parade (Live)
8 Ballad of Big Nothing (Remastered)
9 Cupid's Trick (Remastered)
10 My New Freedom (Live)
11 Angeles (Live)
12 Alameda (Remastered)
13 Pictures of Me (Remastered)
14 Rose Parade (Remastered)
15 Some Song (Live)
16 Say Yes (Remastered)
17 Speed Trials (Remastered)
18 2:45 AM (Remastered)
19 No Name No. 5 (Remastered)
20 Bottle Up and Explode! (Alternate Version)
21 I Figured You Out
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