"This project comes from the collaborative efforts of Justin Guarini and Shaun Ingram. 'Revolve' is raw, unfiltered, and stripped down to expose
the essence of Justin Guarini's voice, and the turning point in his musical evolution."
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Track Listing:
"Sweet Time" (3:33)
"Rock Bottom" (4:13)
"When She Cries" (3:23)
Credits:
Justin Guarini - vocals
Timothy Kobza - guitar
Justin Guarini & Shaun Ingram - writers/producers
Milton Gutierrez - mixing/engineer
Firehouse Studios - recording studioWho else?)
Lyrics (thanks to ThinkingofJ & BST for starting these--corrections welcome):
Sweet Time
Haven't we done this once?
Let's not do this again
All I want is sweet time, babe
We said words that cut
Now it's gonna take some work
To get it back to sweet time, babe
You lost that love when you took that trip and went away
But what about the sweet time, babe?
What about the sweet time, babe?
Know it feels right when we're trying
And you know it feels good, too
So, come and lay beside me
Oh I need your sweet touch fixing everything
Remember how it feels
How I miss our sweet time
Refill the lost sweet time, babe
When you stare at the past
Do you even feel a loss?
I pictured this different, babe
I'm fighting so hard to hang on to the thought
Of future little sweet times, babe
Tell you what, I can go
How's that sound to you? Oh.
You see I'll miss our sweet times then
You see I'll miss our sweet times then
Oh I know it feels right when we're trying
And you know it feels good, too
So, come and lay beside me
Oh I need your sweet touch fixing everything
Remember how it feels
How I miss our sweet time
Won't you refill the lost sweet time, babe
Ooh. I need, I need, I need our sweet time, yeh.
Remember how it feels.
Oooh, I need our sweet time, sweet time, sweet time
Oh, I need our sweet time, sweet time, sweet time, babe
Remember how it feels.
Rock Bottom
You took my money, wasted my time
Make me feel ugly, like living's a crime
But you got something that money can't buy
I feel like a junkie, do anything to make you mine
You fill up my cup, you pack up my bowl
You heat up my spoon, I got no control
You line up my stash, you break out my pipe
You're keeping me fixed, ooh, you run my life
You shattered my innocence, you laughed at my tears
You broke down my last defense, you wasted my years
But you got something that money can't buy
I feel just like a junkie, do anything, anything to make you mine
Oh, you fill up my cup, you pack up my bowl
You heat up my spoon, I got no control
You line up my stash, you break out my pipe
You keep me fixed, oh, you run my life
When I close my eyes, I can still see your ghost
When I lick my lips, ooh your taste still lingers there
When I touch my skin, I wonder if it's you I've been living in
When I feel the pain, it's like you're calling my name
You fill up my cup, you pack up my bowl
You heat up my spoon, I got no control
You line up my stash, you break out my pipe
You keep me fixed, oh, you run my life
When She Cries
I've got a woman who knows who I am
She tells me little things I need to hear when I feel less a man
See, I got a woman who can turn hot into cold
A pretty little girl yet a woman who won't do what she's told
But when she cries, oh when she cries, oh when she cries
A part of me dies
Have you met a lady that can change your every thought?
Make your life flip upside down and knew what you saw
It's that kind of woman has a firm grasp on me, yeah
But what she's gonna do with my heart, I have to wait and see
Oh, but when she cries, but when she cries, oh when she cries
A part of me dies
Have you lost a woman on a boat ride to hell
It's not a fun feeling lost deep in that well
Her thoughts and confusion I'm left with to deal
Saying I still love you, what the hell else should I feel?
Oh then she cried, then she cried, do you believe that she cried
Oh, and a part of me died, a part of me died, oh, just a part of me died
Oh every time
Purchase digital download
Track Listing:
"Sweet Time" (3:33)
"Rock Bottom" (4:13)
"When She Cries" (3:23)
Credits:
Justin Guarini - vocals
Timothy Kobza - guitar
Justin Guarini & Shaun Ingram - writers/producers
Milton Gutierrez - mixing/engineer
Firehouse Studios - recording studioWho else?)
Lyrics (thanks to ThinkingofJ & BST for starting these--corrections welcome):
Sweet Time
Haven't we done this once?
Let's not do this again
All I want is sweet time, babe
We said words that cut
Now it's gonna take some work
To get it back to sweet time, babe
You lost that love when you took that trip and went away
But what about the sweet time, babe?
What about the sweet time, babe?
Know it feels right when we're trying
And you know it feels good, too
So, come and lay beside me
Oh I need your sweet touch fixing everything
Remember how it feels
How I miss our sweet time
Refill the lost sweet time, babe
When you stare at the past
Do you even feel a loss?
I pictured this different, babe
I'm fighting so hard to hang on to the thought
Of future little sweet times, babe
Tell you what, I can go
How's that sound to you? Oh.
You see I'll miss our sweet times then
You see I'll miss our sweet times then
Oh I know it feels right when we're trying
And you know it feels good, too
So, come and lay beside me
Oh I need your sweet touch fixing everything
Remember how it feels
How I miss our sweet time
Won't you refill the lost sweet time, babe
Ooh. I need, I need, I need our sweet time, yeh.
Remember how it feels.
Oooh, I need our sweet time, sweet time, sweet time
Oh, I need our sweet time, sweet time, sweet time, babe
Remember how it feels.
Rock Bottom
You took my money, wasted my time
Make me feel ugly, like living's a crime
But you got something that money can't buy
I feel like a junkie, do anything to make you mine
You fill up my cup, you pack up my bowl
You heat up my spoon, I got no control
You line up my stash, you break out my pipe
You're keeping me fixed, ooh, you run my life
You shattered my innocence, you laughed at my tears
You broke down my last defense, you wasted my years
But you got something that money can't buy
I feel just like a junkie, do anything, anything to make you mine
Oh, you fill up my cup, you pack up my bowl
You heat up my spoon, I got no control
You line up my stash, you break out my pipe
You keep me fixed, oh, you run my life
When I close my eyes, I can still see your ghost
When I lick my lips, ooh your taste still lingers there
When I touch my skin, I wonder if it's you I've been living in
When I feel the pain, it's like you're calling my name
You fill up my cup, you pack up my bowl
You heat up my spoon, I got no control
You line up my stash, you break out my pipe
You keep me fixed, oh, you run my life
When She Cries
I've got a woman who knows who I am
She tells me little things I need to hear when I feel less a man
See, I got a woman who can turn hot into cold
A pretty little girl yet a woman who won't do what she's told
But when she cries, oh when she cries, oh when she cries
A part of me dies
Have you met a lady that can change your every thought?
Make your life flip upside down and knew what you saw
It's that kind of woman has a firm grasp on me, yeah
But what she's gonna do with my heart, I have to wait and see
Oh, but when she cries, but when she cries, oh when she cries
A part of me dies
Have you lost a woman on a boat ride to hell
It's not a fun feeling lost deep in that well
Her thoughts and confusion I'm left with to deal
Saying I still love you, what the hell else should I feel?
Oh then she cried, then she cried, do you believe that she cried
Oh, and a part of me died, a part of me died, oh, just a part of me died
Oh every time
