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and you picked me up when
i was a little drunk
and you calmed me down when
those open g riffs came on
well im not better
im just bitter for you
its to the point where
i just sit in the parking lot
scrolling through these
same GODDAMN SONGS
and im not bitter
but i feel better without you
im done standing up for you
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All S*mmer In A Night
04:04
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im not going back to school
ive been daydreaming of everyone i thought was cool
its a talent
its a habit
ive got a list of words
ill never say
in the futile hope of avoiding symptomatic cliches
too late yeah right
that ship has sailed
last night i wrote some things im not too proud of
when i wake up
tell me if these words still ring true
tell me if the walls still bleed from me and out onto you
its sweat
now it can manifest into ways for you to ditch me
the more i speak the less i see
and the more you look so pretty
muted colors
smuggled smoke
arthouse movie
stick and pokes
its a montage
a very stylish montage
this life doesnt lend itself long term
and if this means anything to you
im on my own
and i cant count the days wasted
over the last couple of months
and maybe if i wrote everything down
i wouldnt feel so much
but i can stil pray for mercy
theres still forgiveness in my eyes
that maybe these songs and lies
and muffled cries might not be the end of me
they might not be the end of me
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3. |
Kat Nap
03:46
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i lost a year of my life
waiting in an empty subway car
made for a rough couple of days
drove too fast on the way home
so now ill suffer in silence
tell my friends you moved away
wish i could say i miss it
at least id know i was wrong
but the death rattles are quiet
like the band-aids i now put on
i lost a year of my life to you
youll say whatever to feel better and i wont stop you
youll say whatever to feel better and i cant stop you
youll say whatever to feel better and i wont stop you
youll say whatever to feel better and i cant help you
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instrumental
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Your Ride Home
04:06
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i would never lie to you
i would never twist the truth
can you feel it?
can you see it coming?
calico
calico
your bones strike a chord with me
id fall victim to our symmetry
can you feel it?
can you see it coming?
here it goes
youre a ghost
hes out there waiting for you
got a lot to say if youd listen
he says you can pick through the remains
and theres a space for you to sit and watch
it all go down in flames
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