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Things Could Be Stranger
03:37
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I am always on the verge of breaking down
Building, bending, and always working around
Set the bar low and feel lower
Force myself up and move forward
And when push comes to shove
I can only say "I'm kind of okay"
Sometimes there's discomfort in my skin
Unsure of where I'm going and where I've been
It's a light and it's a gentle numb
Blurry days and anxious ways
It's always the same
I'm always to blame
It's always-
I am always on the verge of breaking down
Building, bending, and always working around
Set the bar low and feel lower
Force myself up and move forward
And when push comes to shove
I can only say "I'm kind of okay"
Sometimes there's discomfort in my skin
Unsure of where I'm going and where I've been
It's a light and it's a gentle numb
Blurry days and anxious ways
It's always the same
I'm always to blame
It's always-
It's always the same
Breathe in for me
So I can see that I can only help myself
I'm always to blame...
It's always the same...
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Inconceivable
03:33
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I can't say the words but I know the feeling
Something new, something starts more than just the average spark.
I said them all before- don't know what is different.
All I know is what I want and all I want is...
Just kiss me goodnight and see where this all goes
Don't throw it all away because I can't say-
I try my best to bend, but I just can't break.
Give me time, a song, and a line
I'll let you know that I-
I've always been afraid of the word "commitment"
All it stands, and all it means, even though this time I agree.
I'm not sure how we got here but no, I can't give this up.
All I know is what I want and all I want is...
Just kiss me goodnight and see where this all goes
Don't throw it all away because I can't say-
I try my best to bend, but I just can't break.
Give me time, a song, and a line
I'll let you know that I-
Just kiss me goodnight and see where this all goes
Don't throw it all away because I can't say-
I try my best to bend, but I just can't break.
Give me time, a song, and a line
I'll let you know that I-
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3. |
Laundry King
02:56
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Stay out of kicking distance 'cause tonight I'm on a warpath
I don't need a hand to hold
I just need some space to catch my breath
Maybe you can give me a minute
Maybe I can settle down
And maybe, yeah, just maybe we can figure this shit out
In a sense I guess innocence was lost
That doesn't mean I won't dream
I won't stop searching for what I want
Now you're making those eyes at me
'cause you know I'm completely powerless
I try to say what I mean
But we both know I don't make any sense
I try so hard to get these words out
But they all come out so fucking wrong
So jump to your conclusions again and I'll just play along
In a sense I guess innocence was lost
That doesn't mean I won't dream
I won't stop searching for what I want
(Justin from Up For Nothing:)
And after all these fucking years something's gotta give
I'm bound to get it right some day I know that everybody is
And I can't wait for destiny to come 'cause it never fucking will
I make my own luck, fuck that coin toss
I don't need cheap thrills.
It's what I saw last night
That fucking burned my eyes
A battle fought and lost
Two wires should have never crossed.
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Wuthering Rights
02:17
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Revenge makes resent when it's for control
Power remains but digs deeper holes
Rile them up while they're still listening
Tone-deaf radio (wave) Christening
This cannot be what I'm destined for
Constantly begging to question more
This cannot be what I'm destined for
This can't be it, this can't be-
Head in the sand
Toes underwater
You'll never see it pulling us under
The soil is slipping to the sea
We're all losing buoyancy
Speak falsehood like it's the truth
Mute dissent with words for fools
Build a future based on past
A blind idol's vote is widely cast
This cannot be what I'm destined for
Constantly begging to question more
This cannot be what I'm destined for
This can't be it, this can't be-
Head in the sand
Toes underwater
You'll never see it pulling us under
The soil is slipping to the sea
We're all losing buoyancy
Head in the sand
Toes underwater
You'll never see it pulling us under
Head in the sand
Toes underwater
Pulling us under
We're all asunder
Head in the sand
Toes underwater
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Ballroom Fitz
04:00
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Take me away, take me away from this place
I'm getting sick, I'm getting sick of this feeling
Over and over again, swelling the brains in my head
Take me away from this place
I feel it crashing down around me
When I try to rest my head
I check my phone in the morning
And I wish that I was dead
Breathe in, breathe out, stay alive
Sweating and cold, sweating and cold I'm a wreck
Shaking up, shaking down can't pick myself off the ground
Breathe in, breathe out
I feel it crashing down around me
When I try to rest my head
I check my phone in the morning
And I wish that I was dead
Take me away, take me away from this place
I'm getting sick, I'm getting sick of this feeling
Breathe in, breathe out stay alive
Sweating and cold, sweating and cold I'm a wreck
I feel it crashing down around me
When I try to rest my head
I check my phone in the morning
And I wish that I was dead... and I wish that I was dead
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