1. |
Masters Of Sex
04:24
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hold my heart in secret
take my keys and keep it in your hand
feel the time slipping like grains of sand
you know you can hide in my room
spend the afternoon, leave me with the moon
breathe the day with me and
call in sick and pretend that we're in outer space
lost in a warm embrace
you don't have to speak it
you won't have to say anything when you're infront of me
you know you can hide in my room
spend the afternoon, leave me with the moon
you know you can turn from your doom
spend the afternoon, leave me with the moon
hold my face in your palm
memorize my eyes and don't forget what they say to you
as i blink away the tears from my lashes
so if and when you go back to the cage you built yourself
you know you can hide in my room
spend the afternoon, leave me with the moon
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2. |
Goths In Summer
03:55
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i mark my territory with tears
build a wall around my fears
which even you cannot climb
which will stand until the end of time
so when you say you love me
so when you say you won't change
would you bet your life on it
would you blink or would you stay
beside me right here
beside me
wear my makeup like warpaint
preparing for an assault outside
the storm of the sun and smiles
a hurricane of love and lies
so when you say you want me
so when you say you won't leave
would you bet your life on it
would you blink or would you stay
beside me right here
beside me
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blowing a cigarette into my face
i guess that's your way of talking to me
the smoke i can smell from the words you don't say
i guess that's your way of telling me
something i should already know
that you would rather just let me go
something i should already know
that you would rather just leave me alone
leaving the door wide open to me
i guess that's your way of speaking aloud
you refusing to look at me straight
i guess it's you telling me that you lost faith
i sense your animal instinct's afraid
of getting into a long debate
you leaving before i sound the alarm
i guess that's your way of telling me
something i should already know
that you would rather just let me go
something i should already know
that you would rather just leave me alone
i guess that's your way of dismissing my view
finding the nearest exit and taking the stairs
not waiting for me, always waiting for you
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4. |
Emo Ride Back Home
03:13
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my face contorted into a permanent wince
eyes rolled so far back i can see my brain
i hate everyone i see in this place
i hate myself the most
cross my heart and hope i die
in a car crash with no survivors
my next life better be a happy one
because i can't stand to be in this kind of world
find an assassin to shoot me in the head
put me out of misery
the horror of talking to people like you
your useless worries
your worthless joys
i want to tear at your face
i want to burn all your clothes
and the worst thing is i get to do this again
in two days or three
it's a circle of vicious hurts
a game i don't want to play anymore
find a reason, any reason
to kick me out of this place
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walk across the glass
with your face on mine
float up to the sky
your eyes the size
of the moon tonight
of the stars up high
please leave me alone
please just take me home
i don't want to stay
well you paid
so just say
you can say
what you may
oh
i don't want to stay
well you made
your own day
so just lay
until may
oh
i don't want to make love
you can breathe again
i won't make a sound
i will just be the one
waiting for the gun
waiting to be crushed
by my own doubt
take the crazy route
bile out your mouth
believe every word
coming out of yours
have some blind faith
start to see what you see
with my own eyes
start to hear what i hear
the night makes no sense
you're my only friend
i don't want to stay
well you paid
so just say
you can say
what you may
oh
i don't want to stay
well you made
your own day
so just lay
until may
oh
i don't want to make love
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6. |
Thin Line
02:24
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it's a thin line between love and hate
and sane and crazy
i'm sure you heard me say this before
i love you
do you want to hear it once more
you draw a bitter heart in the sand with your name and mine
throw an arrow in, parting the shape in half so i ask why
i'm sure you forget everything you hear
i love you
you just want to feel less alone
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7. |
Tennis Court
06:34
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they said you were dead on arrival
they said you collapsed in the tennis court
they said you were being driven to the morgue
my heart stopped but i was poker faced through it all
you left the world
this mortal coil
and i was left
without joy
we stopped talking years ago
trapped in our little rooms
now you've left yours
and i'm still in mine
let me ask you a question
was there ever a time that i adored you
i can't remember when
i've lost track of your voice
i've forgotten your face
distance has flooded the space between us
i want to say sorry for hating you all these years
i want to say sorry for not doing everything
i was the one who burned the bridges
i was the one who closed my doors
you were just a casualty of time
i guess i never thought i was yours
i want to tell you a story
when i opened your cabinet drawer
i saw your driver's license
i saw the year you were born
and i thought you were so old
and i felt a chill run down my spine
i now know it's the terror of losing you
i now know the terror of you gone
and now i feel like i'm just waiting for my turn
and now i feel like i'm just waiting for my chance
to be carried in a box
to be carried and then burned
for my ashes to be scattered
for my voice to be heard
i now know it's the terror of losing you
i now know the terror of you gone
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