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Jr. Blvd
03:18
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Searching, i'm looking to find something good.
losing that part of me that wants to be in-love.
My heart aches, it trembles, it's overwhelming lonely.
Cliche to say, but it's hard to sleep alone.
these nights are too much to handle so -
I'll stay awake, and tremble, i'll fade away in my sorrows.
- Help, me. Never forget the feeling of being in-love, I never could do this without you. Something good is what you are to me, I was buried, so deep and your smile alone has surely shown, to be enough. To pull me out and to make me.
Find something that makes the nights worth living though, I think I found it, I think that might be you. I saw you, and my heart changed. This feeling, oh it took me. I know now that i'll never be alone, and the nights are just an obstacle; and my sorrows, are half-heavy, because you met me where nobody else would.
- Help, me. Never forget the feeling of being in-love, I never could do this without you. Something good is what you are to me. I was buried, so deep and your smile alone has surely shown, to be enough. To pull me out and to make me bloom.
You made me bloom.
You made me bloom.
You made me bloom.
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2. |
Heart of Stone
03:11
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I'll go on, trying to make some sense of it all, but this time; i'm completely numb to all.
I got lost trying to find my way back home, from the corner of broken hope. You said it was all good and gone, though that doesn't make sense when i'm getting spit on. Yeah..
I'll go on, trying to make some sense of it all, but this time; i'm completely numb to it all.
i'll go on, trying to make some sense of it all, but this time; i'm completely numb to it all.
I got lost trying to find my way back home, from the corner of broken hope. You said it was all good and gone, though that doesn't make sense when i'm getting spit on. I felt like a ghost in my own damn home. Don't worry though, don't worry though, i'm telling you.
(woah woah)
Don't worry though, don't worry though -
because i'm telling you
nothing
gets through
this heart
of stone.
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Igneous
03:01
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I'm a cold stone, getting pressed into a mold. Of something, I don't want to be, withering me. Making me quick to erode.
Look inside me and you'll see nothing at all. All that's left is, a hollow heart. Withering me, making me dull to emotion.
Is this me, though the heat
nothing more than a mess without a form
is this me, is this really all
all that's left inside my crippled core.
Is this me, through the heat
nothing more than a mess without a form
is this me, is this really all, all that's left inside me
Think about all the things, all the things done to me. Take a deep breath and silence.
Think about all the things, all the things done to me. Take a deep breath and silence...
Fuck you and your everything, all the things done to me. I will resurface, refresh, and sharpen. Defeat. You and your modesty, not when it comes to me, open your ears and hear this - Fuck you
It's over, you've tried. To take my life with my own hands in the night.
Get down
these hands will you take you by the throat and take back everything you stole.
It's over
Get down
I'll use the heat to shape into solid ground.
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Dead End
03:28
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I'm here again, wasting your time
Wasting my breath on your hollow chest.
Breath in deep, show me how to live again, on my own.
pulse inside my weary veins,
permeates this weary frame
All give and no take, my legs are weak
and my body aches.
Everything you said you hate
The clothes I wear
The skin you touched
Bury it along with me
fill my void
six feet deep.
I don't want to grow up, I don't want to grow old, I just want be left, completely alone.
I'll lose more sleep, I'll lose more friends
Maybe this time, i'll be dead in the end.
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Waiting for the Sun
04:03
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It's been three months, since I saw you last.
It's been three months, since I could breath.
It's been three months, of staying in and three months of loosing sleep.
It's been a lifetime, of so much regret.
It's been a lifetime, of to much stress.
It's been a lifetime, of hating myself and people asking me what's next
I've got to much going on. Under, the surface of this skin.
I've got to many suicidal thoughts, and not enough blood on these hands.
I'm way in over my head, numbing myself again.
Just trying to feel.
You said you had my back, spineless talk and no values.
So where the fuck are you now?
I'm always alone
No friend is a home
Is this what you want for me?
Three months and no sleep
pathetic and weak
- Justify my deprecation
"God, if you're listening. I hope you can hear my plea' cause this shits' been nothing new. I've always been, undervalued."
I've always been, undervalued
I've stead through the storm
Never saw the calm
I've spent all night long
Waiting for the Sun.
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