The Continuing Story of John Stuart

by John Stuart

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This is a collection of miscellaneous singles not present on any full length album.

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released October 10, 2015

John Stuart

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John Stuart Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania

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Track Name: Oranges In The Sun
The sweetest oranges always seem to be the toughest to peel
And I'm not really sure just how and when and why I should feel,
So I guess the best that I can do is try to keep it real.

Love is not a hole that you fall into.
No, it's a hill that you must climb.

I almost lost the map I drew to find some different kind of truth,
But hidden treasure's not worth much when it turns out to be fool's gold
And hide n' seek's a game for kids and I'm just starting to grow old.

Love is not a hole that you fall into.
No, it's a hill that you must climb.

It's like insomnia keeps me from putting my old ways to bed,
But I've grown tired of staring at the pretty girls that pass my by
And I will dream you were the only one to ever catch my eye.

Love is not a hole that you fall into.
No, it's a hill that you must climb.
Track Name: Something I Had Missed
I'm still waiting on a message from God,
But the receptions never been so great down here.
Am I unsure, or am I paralyzed by fear?

I'm still carving out the dash in between
The two numbers on a stone named after me.
Is that my fate or was I meant for something more?

I am walking through a mist.
With every step I find something I had missed.

I find my heart is always torn in between
My aspirations and reflections of my past.
I don't know much, but I know time moves too fast.

I am walking through a mist.
With every step I find something I had missed.

You can wait for a sign,
Or try to find your way
And trust that in time it all grows clear.

I am walking through a mist.
With every step I find something I had missed.