[{"id":36123372,"name":"Grandma's Place","trackName":"Grandma's Place","artistName":"Myles Smith","albumName":"My Mess, My Heart, My Life.","duration":211.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I'd walk down the street to my Grandma's house\nIt was just a few doors from my own\nHer roses were dead but the lights were still on\nSo I let myself in from the cold\nI'd take off my shoes 'cause she hated the dirt\nAnd I'd try not to curse while she's home\nThe smell of the Dettol and oxtail soup\nShe said, \"Boy, you don't fit in your clothes\"\n\nAmen\nWe said prayers before we ate\nMy safe haven\nTake me back to my Grandma's place\n\nI was seven years old when I learnt how to cook\nAnd ten when I started to sing\nOh, she'd bring me to church\nAnd she'd cover my ears\nWhen my dad would scream horrible things\nAnd I'd lay on the couch with the plastic wrap\nGod forbid I spill my J2O\nShe'd read me the Bible, I'd stare at the clock\nAnd ask Grandma, \"When's Mum coming home?\"\n\nAmen\nWe say prayers at the end of the day\nMy safe haven\nCan we go back to Grandma's place?\n\nOh, fifteen years passed, how'd we fall out of touch?\nSo I called to see if you're okay\nIt rang and it rang and I finally gave up\nNow I'm paying a lot for that shame\nOh, Aunt Jenny told me you're reaching the end\nAnd the blood isn't reaching your heart\nAnd the funeral came in the blink of an eye\nOh, I feel like a boy in the dark\n\nAmen\nI pray that the memories won't fade\nMy safe haven\nCan I go back to Grandma's place?\n\nI say Amen\nI pray that the memories won't fade\nMy safe haven\nCan I go back to Grandma's place?\nCan I go back to Grandma's place?\nCan I go back to Grandma's place?\n","syncedLyrics":"[00:12.03] I'd walk down the street to my Grandma's house\n[00:16.03] It was just a few doors from my own\n[00:20.39] Her roses were dead but the lights were still on\n[00:24.46] So I let myself in from the cold\n[00:28.45] I'd take off my shoes 'cause she hated the dirt\n[00:32.62] And I'd try not to curse while she's home\n[00:37.29] The smell of the Dettol and oxtail soup\n[00:41.00] She said, \"Boy, you don't fit in your clothes\"\n\n[00:46.02] Amen\n[00:49.57] We said prayers before we ate\n[00:53.66] My safe haven\n[00:57.80] Take me back to my Grandma's place\n\n[01:03.89] I was seven years old when I learnt how to cook\n[01:08.43] And ten when I started to sing\n[01:12.48] Oh, she'd bring me to church\n[01:14.49] And she'd cover my ears\n[01:16.92] When my dad would scream horrible things\n[01:20.88] And I'd lay on the couch with the plastic wrap\n[01:25.05] God forbid I spill my J2O\n[01:29.45] She'd read me the Bible, I'd stare at the clock\n[01:33.45] And ask Grandma, \"When's Mum coming home?\"\n\n[01:38.10] Amen\n[01:41.79] We say prayers at the end of the day\n[01:45.88] My safe haven\n[01:49.75] Can we go back to Grandma's place?\n\n[02:06.81] Oh, fifteen years passed, how'd we fall out of touch?\n[02:10.82] So I called to see if you're okay\n[02:15.40] It rang and it rang and I finally gave up\n[02:19.89] Now I'm paying a lot for that shame\n[02:23.74] Oh, Aunt Jenny told me you're reaching the end\n[02:27.80] And the blood isn't reaching your heart\n[02:32.17] And the funeral came in the blink of an eye\n[02:36.47] Oh, I feel like a boy in the dark\n\n[02:43.03] Amen\n[02:47.18] I pray that the memories won't fade\n[02:50.97] My safe haven\n[02:55.03] Can I go back to Grandma's place?\n\n[02:59.27] I say Amen\n[03:03.54] I pray that the memories won't fade\n[03:07.50] My safe haven\n[03:11.74] Can I go back to Grandma's place?\n[03:15.93] Can I go back to Grandma's place?\n[03:19.89] Can I go back to Grandma's place?\n[03:24.37] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Grandma's Place\n  artist: Myles Smith\n  album: My Mess, My Heart, My Life.\n  duration_ms: 211000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: I'd walk down the street to my Grandma's house\n  start_ms: 12030\n  end_ms: 16030\n- text: 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the end of the day\nMy safe haven\nCan we go back to grandma's place?\n\n(Ooh-ooh)\n(Ooh)\n\nOh, 15 years passed, how'd we fall out of touch?\nSo I called to see if you're okay\nIt rang and it rang and I finally gave up\nNow I'm paying a lot for that shame\n\nOh, aunt Jenny told me you're reaching the end\nAnd the blood isn't reaching your heart\nAnd the funeral came in the blink of an eye\nOh, I feel like a boy in the dark\n\nAmen\nI pray that the memories won't fade\nMy safe haven\nCan I go back to grandma's place?\n\nI say amen\nI pray that the memories won't fade\nMy safe haven\nCan I go back to grandma's place?\nCan I go back to grandma's place?\nCan I go back to grandma's place?","syncedLyrics":"[00:13.00] I'd walk down the street to my grandma's house\n[00:16.39] It was just a few doors from my own\n[00:20.86] Her roses were dead, but the lights were still on\n[00:25.06] So I let myself in from the cold\n[00:28.94] I'd take off my shoes 'cause she hated the dirt\n[00:33.11] And I'd try not to curse while she's home\n[00:37.78] The smell of the Dettol and oxtail soup\n[00:41.71] She said, \"Boy, you don't fit in your clothes\"\n[00:46.72] Amen\n[00:50.24] We said prayers before we ate\n[00:54.04] My safe haven\n[00:58.31] Take me back to my grandma's place\n[01:04.75] I was seven years old when I learnt how to cook\n[01:09.08] And ten when I started to sing\n[01:13.03] Oh, she'd bring me to church and she'd cover my ears\n[01:17.46] When my dad would scream horrible things\n[01:21.46] And I'd lay on the couch with the plastic wrap\n[01:25.59] God forbid I spill my J2O\n[01:29.72] She'd read me the Bible, I'd stare at the clock\n[01:33.86] And ask grandma, \"When's Mum coming home?\"\n[01:38.37] Amen\n[01:42.45] We say prayers at the end of the day\n[01:46.66] My safe haven\n[01:50.70] Can we go back to grandma's place?\n[01:54.57] (Ooh-ooh)\n[02:02.03] (Ooh)\n[02:07.50] Oh, 15 years passed, how'd we fall out of touch?\n[02:11.67] So I called to see if you're okay\n[02:15.95] It rang and it rang and I finally gave up\n[02:20.22] Now I'm paying a lot for that shame\n[02:24.30] Oh, aunt Jenny told me you're reaching the end\n[02:28.35] And the blood isn't reaching your heart\n[02:32.51] And the funeral came in the blink of an eye\n[02:37.07] Oh, I feel like a boy in the dark\n[02:43.31] Amen\n[02:47.56] I pray that the memories won't fade\n[02:51.58] My safe haven\n[02:55.69] Can I go back to grandma's place?\n[02:59.77] I say amen\n[03:03.90] I pray that the memories won't fade\n[03:08.23] My safe haven\n[03:12.31] Can I go back to grandma's place?\n[03:16.51] Can I go back to grandma's place?\n[03:20.68] Can I go back to grandma's place?\n[03:31.30] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Grandma's Place\n  artist: Myles Smith\n  album: My Mess, My Heart, My Life․\n  duration_ms: 211000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: I'd walk down the street to my grandma's house\n  start_ms: 13000\n  end_ms: 16390\n- text: It was just 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church and she'd cover my ears\n  When my dad would scream horrible things\n\n  And I'd lay on the couch with the plastic wrap\n  God forbid I spill my J2O\n  She'd read me the Bible, I'd stare at the clock\n  And ask grandma, \"When's Mum coming home?\"\n\n  Amen\n  We say prayers at the end of the day\n  My safe haven\n  Can we go back to grandma's place?\n\n  (Ooh-ooh)\n  (Ooh)\n\n  Oh, 15 years passed, how'd we fall out of touch?\n  So I called to see if you're okay\n  It rang and it rang and I finally gave up\n  Now I'm paying a lot for that shame\n\n  Oh, aunt Jenny told me you're reaching the end\n  And the blood isn't reaching your heart\n  And the funeral came in the blink of an eye\n  Oh, I feel like a boy in the dark\n\n  Amen\n  I pray that the memories won't fade\n  My safe haven\n  Can I go back to grandma's place?\n\n  I say amen\n  I pray that the memories won't fade\n  My safe haven\n  Can I go back to grandma's place?\n  Can I go back to grandma's place?\n  Can I go 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