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as i feel the stirring of the fact
i pack my things in a rush
and i don't wanna be left alone
that's why i'm going home
you weren't the first
you won't be last
i'm on my third
and i'll make it fast
it was so much fun
it was such a blast
but we knew all along
as i keep my calls to a minimum
i update everything in my life
and i turn off all the lights
i loose the screws
and let things
fall apart
my eyes burn from all the scrap
my tears roll down my cheeks in a second
a moment of weakness
a moment for you
i hate the floor
i hate myself
i can't hate you anymore
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2. |
cells (with plastichaze)
03:35
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count one to ten
i wish again
for someone to believe in me
for someone to believe and see
it used to be you
but now you've chosen to
disappear
from my view
from this circle of two
i wait for an applause
only claps i hear are from ghosts
i surface for some air
while not knowing who is there
it used to be you
but now you've chosen to
disappear
from my view
from this circle of two
i can always
lie to myself
it's a hidden skill
to dream
rearrange my cells
it used to be you
but now you've chosen to
disappear
from my view
from this circle of two
i can always
lie to myself
it's a hidden skill
to dream
rearrange my cells
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try as i might
i was born to fight
the feeling inside
that wants to reach out
to someone who
will break into
this heart of mine
this fortress
here's the confession of the century
i don't want anything to do with me
i will never understand
how you learned to be the man
that you show to me
so pure
so deadly
here's the confession of the century
i don't want anything to do with me
here's the suggestion of the century
you don't want anything to do with me
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heavy like lead
got this sense of dread
just like how i dreamt it
i predicted how it ended
red on the walls
rainbow siren calls
hiding under the bed
waited til i lost my breath
the wisdom of the kind
of love we lost our minds
over and over for this
it was a sudden death wish
take me back to the beginning
take me back to not thinking
of the end
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you heard me screeching in the rain
a ghost in flames
you only know my name
but i never played your game
not your game
my love
not your game
i was too tired and insane
from the eye of a hurricane
i can see you steady in your lane
but i never played your game
not my way
my love
not my way
i kept my face out of shame
not for a secret sake
i will see you at the wake
but i never played your game
not my way
my love
not my way
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in dark lit rooms
they say
don't stand near the fire
don't stand near desire
don't stand near the fire
they'd draw with chalk around you
split your body in two
whisper sweet nothings
into your ear
whisper sweet nothings
into your ear
they'd try you on for size
put on your head, a prize
then throw you to the side
then throw you to the side
don't you want to
stay for longer than you're used to
you have permission
you have permission
they'd try you on for size
put on your head, a prize
then throw you to the side
then throw you to the side
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ocean kisses the highway at night
your lips touch the dark waves and light
in my mind, you drive
in my dreams, you drive
alone in the dark
alone with that heart
in my mind, you drive
in my dreams, you drive
alone in the dark
alone with that heart
there's a line that you don't cross
there's a crime that you don't fight
in the life you try to hide
i'm a ghost by your side
i hold my hands over your eyes
you won't feel me but
i am here watching you
watching
whisper my name to you
closer than the fear you hold true
in the sigh i don't breathe
in the promise you can't keep
there's a line that you don't cross
there's a line that you don't write
in the book you bury beside
there's a line that you don't cross
there's a crime that you don't fight
in the life you try to hide
i'm a ghost by your side
i hold my hands over your eyes
you won't feel me but
i am here watching you
watching
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