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3:29amTrack
03:57
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I might of believed in less I thought that hiding behind this wall of sarcasm
Made me stronger and I'm tired of figuring out who I am
I stepped back and took a look at my faults and found some problems
learned to fix them for myself I won't do this for you I'll do this for me
because everything that I believed in turned out to be a lie
and goddamnit I never drank more in my life
It always feels like I'm progressing back I cant re-live these memories in my head
If I can fucking walk then I should the take step. Move on, Away, Away
If you wait forever If you wait forever
wake up and find out you're in the same place
years went by and nothing ever changed
I was never one to second guess myself but now I'm finding it harder to figure out
who I used to be what did these last couple of years steal from me and I,
I always to knew make you laugh my tongue tries but I can't make a sentence
Im waking up on the floor Far away far away.
My beliefs were a fucking lie This is my first, last and final try
Move on, Away, Away
And I will find myself one day
These legs would love to walk away
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Boredumb
02:25
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I'm out of my mind And I got nothing to do
I try to do fine And not lose control
But I got something to say to you
But I don't think that its that time
I got nothing to do And I am not thinking this through
We're sucked in these lies That we've contemplated, aggravated
I'm fucked all the time And I really can't enjoy this time with you
Oh mom you made a real bad seed Unfortunately
The world has changed But the game on is still the same
We swear its not a lie I got nothing to do
And I'm not thinking this through
I got nothing to do
Can you breathe in for me now Thought I lost you
I know its not really that bad
You do not have to act so sad
I do not mean to bore you
You know I just can't help Myself sometimes for you
I got nothing to do And I'm not thinking this through
I got nothing to do Can you breathe in for me now
Thought I lost you
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Bloodsuckers
00:40
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The wild wild websites they found me one in my pocket again
I guess that I learned my lesson to agree with provoking them
If profit margins fit kid we gave you a chance
Be happy be grateful you fucker we gave you this
But I can see through your bullshit
The rejects placed on this stage for your profit
and I won't give you a warning
We'll sell your tickets and a bomb at your doorstep
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Staring at the Walls
04:04
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We can lay here together forever on my floor
Staring at the walls and pretend we're still entertained by the same things day after day
Ive been growing old while your growing up we're both growing dumb and I'm fucking bored
And so are you, I can tell it right when you change this song
I don't really believe there ever is an end
Little Do I know
That I will never learn
and Im sorry I'm a coward
But I liked it here in my box
well I don't like it but its easier
then coming up with words that make this work
so spit it out
I think your better than this
but it takes effort to know
come on gimme gimme
one more try
Im here to waste all your time
I've been wasting all mine
a waste of name a waste of space
We can stand here together forever and talk it out, learn to hate ourselves
But I know
the direction that you really want to go
Slow it down
Is this a cry for help or are you simply wasting sounds?
your self pity deprived you of the thoughts you've finally found
pacing back and forth within your duct tape tinsel town
You can run forever but you can't outrun yourself.
Gone we learn to tear down our walls
These things that we've stared at have been staring back at us,
you're just as nauseas as me
sea sick in a car crash we can't keep from preventing and
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Passive Aggression
04:36
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Nothing's free Nothing's forever
And I've been buying time I still can't afford
They're coming to collect
I'm treading water neck deep in debts
We dont dare to read the mail
the rents cheap but we got rooms for sale
Yeah I got your passive aggressive reluctant
letter you sent me I lost it
Through out the years I've been home sick
cause no one healed this home
And I am sorry I leave all the time I
Find it easier living my own life
I long for the distance between us
but theres still no where to go
and I am
Im not running away Im walking
Learn to eat the words I haven't spoken
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OLD SOULS Cleveland, Ohio
Hey, How Are You?
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