Poem Idea

by Third Class

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Poem Idea is a collection of solo songs that deal with happiness, love, and tribute.

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released January 1, 2018

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Third Class Youngstown, Ohio

Happy songs with sad lyrics, two-string riffs, wonky beats, and fuzzy tones, Third Class makes quirk-pop music in Ohio, going strong since 1999.

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Track Name: 20 Years From Now
When can we tell our friends? When will the charade end? When will we all stop acting so silly? When will it be, really? I wish you loved me more. I wish our love could soar. I wish we'd all stop playing by the rules. I wish we weren't all fools. I'll give you all I have. I'll try to make you laugh. I'll give you everything inside my soul. I'll hold you 'til we're old. 20 years from now, we'll surprise all our friends. 20 years from now, we'll never hear the end. 20 years from now, yeah, everyone will find out. 20 years from now, we'll blow their freakin' minds. When can we tell our friends? When will the charade end? When will we all stop acting so silly? When will it be, really?
Track Name: East Palestine
East Palestine, a small town in Ohio, you know what I mean, you miss it even if you go slow. East Palestine, some people say "stine," it's a little scene, but everything is fine in a small town in Ohio.
Track Name: Black Belt In Cuddling
Under the full moon, I'll make your heart swoon. I've got a black belt in cuddling. I'll be the big spoon. I sing out of tune. I've got a black belt in cuddling. I've got a pillow waiting for you. I've got a sleeping bag made for two. You know the next move so please follow through. And, I think you more than know what to do. I've got a black belt in cuddling. I've got a black belt in cuddling. I've got a black belt in cuddling.
Track Name: Poem Idea
Poem idea: something about football fields in tiny little towns. Poem idea: something about how I feel whenever you're around. Poem idea: something about summer time and how I feel you stare. Poem idea: something about winter time with you in the cold air. Hey, what are you doing, what are you doing, tonight? Hey, what are you doing, what are you doing, tonight? Poem idea: Would it be a good idea to write about your lips? Poem idea: Would I be the billionth man to write about a kiss? Poem idea: Would it be so bad if I became predictable? Poem idea: Would it make you love me, make me irresistible? Hey, what are you doing, what are you doing, tonight? Hey, what are you doing, what are you doing, tonight?
Track Name: Road Trip
I'm gonna drive out to Sandusky, to the perfect sky and 11-foot-tall waves. I'm gonna drive out to Kentucky, roasting hot dogs in a cabin, far away. I'm gonna drive right out to Pittsburgh, eat my dinner off the top of the incline. I'm gonna drive out to Vermont, let the mountains and the clouds into my mind. There's so many places to go. There's so many places to go-o-o. I'm gonna drive down through Virginia, let the semis brush my car as I roll by. Then, when I reach Tennessee, let the mountains and the clouds into my mind. I'm gonna drive to New York City, finding romance in every nice restaurant. I'm gonna drive to Portland, Oregon, taking the clean air with me, anywhere I want. There's so many places to go. There's so many places to go-o-o. And, when I get back home, I'm gonna pull into my driveway and just sleep. And, when I see your face again, I'm gonna tell you all the things you mean to me. I'm gonna go anywhere I want, in this great, big, stupid world. I'm gonna go anywhere I want, in this great, big, stupid world.
Track Name: Younger
Lonely flagpoles are dinging, outside. Lonely flagpoles are dinging, outside. You are snoring, but my eyes are wide. I feel younger than when I was young. I feel younger than when I was young. Look out, world, here I come, here I come. I feel a second chance come alive. I feel a second chance come alive. I am a bee, buzzing in the hive. I wish you could be in my arms more. I wish you could be in my arms more. I need you here more than ever before.
Track Name: Music In My Mind
I'll give you more, in one night, than you've had in your life. I wonder if you would like to be my second wife. When you talk about our future life, it turns me on. I was sure that part of me was absolutely gone. And, I want you to be mine. You have entwined with the music in my mind. And, I want your breath in my ear, your scent to be here, on my fingers; forever, you'll linger and be all over me. Just wait and see what this love is; nothing is above this. You and I are sharing journeys in our second youth. I no there's no need to worry and that is the truth. I knew this was meant to be when I was just a boy. Now, our only mission is to sink into this joy. And, I want you to be mine. You have entwined with the music in my mind. And, I want your breath in my ear, your scent to be here, on my fingers; forever, you'll linger and be all over me. Just wait and see what this love is; nothing is above this.
Track Name: Jeremy Pug
He'll follow you when you come home from school. He'll follow you when you come back to school. He'll follow you around on the old train tracks; he'll follow you there and he'll follow you back. Jeremy, the lost pug, Jeremy Pug, Jeremy, the lost pug, Jeremy Pug, Jeremy, the lost pug, Jeremy Pug, Jeremy, the lost pug, Jeremy Pug, he'll follow you when go home from work. He'll follow you when you go back to work. He'll follow you around in the pouring rain. He'll give you lots of kisses when you are in pain, Jeremy, the lost pug, Jeremy Pug, Jeremy, the lost pug, Jeremy Pug, Jeremy, the lost pug, Jeremy Pug, Jeremy, the lost pug, Jeremy Pug.
Track Name: Kitchen Ghost
I am looking at the sky and your breath is in the clouds. And, my friends, they are so high, listening to music, loud. I can feel him in the kitchen; I can hear the pots and pans. And, you know I have been wishing just to see you start to dance. Play my father's favorite songs on a heaven stereo. Feels so right, it can't be wrong, 'til it's time for him to go. I don't know if you can see him when he decides to visit us, but it's you that I can see him in. In your spirit I can trust.
Track Name: Mindy
Mindy, can we go to cities where we search for soda, all day long, and you save the bottle? Mindy, can we live in a small flat? The English people call it that. We are so funny, now. Anyhow, we're in love, so, please, hold onto me, MIndy. Mindy, you are so strong. What's wrong with me that I can't stay in a bad mood when you bite my arm? Mindy, you are so wild and so free. We will be laughing in the rain when we are oldies, now. Anyhow, we're in love, so, please, hold onto me, Mindy (Each room I enter with you is a cave to explore. I lay down on the porch and look up at your warm breath, blowing through the clouds. Floorboards creak in the same key as your voice. You are part of the house. Your sigh is the hiss in the stereo. You are a fridge magnet. You are boiling in a pot in the kitchen. You drip down my body in the shower. You glow in the sparkle lights that line the mirror on the dresser. Turn off the switch. Forever sleeping in me will always be you.).
Track Name: Breathe With Me
There's a spirit at the top of the stairs and I know it's not real, but I believe; I can can hear it and it's raising my hairs, and I realize it's nothing and I'm relieved. I could fear it, but, then, why should I care, when I realize my world is self-conceived? I could steer it or it just takes me there, and I realize I'm nothing and I am free. And, I can breathe, and, I can breathe. Will you breathe with me? And, I can breathe, and, I can breathe. Will you breathe with me? Breathe with me.

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