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Empty Veins
03:02
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So sick so apathetic, footsteps forewarning your return,
Ain't nowhere left to hide.
Blind faced, and blind admission.
This plea of guilt to bide your time.
With this comes, another never-ending plot line
My eyes are caught in your trap, I am too afraid to look back, (too afraid to look back)
At what separates us, from this moment, will it last?
Will it last through the night?
The minutes never seem to mind, but with each passing day.
I turn my back in this town.
And I'll admit that, some things might have to change.
I'm not the one I said I was.
Swollen heart and empty veins.
And if I'm to blame for what's to come of all of this.
With the taste for something insatiable.
Yeah if I'm to blame for what's become of all of this.
(I'll be the last one) All that I find.
(i'll be the last one) It's not the same just turn around/
I'll be the last one to take the fall.
And I'll admit that, some things might have to change.
I'm not who i said I was.
Take these pills, wash it down with alcohol and cigarettes.
With a taste for something insatiable.
And what's worse is we're all dying to be loved just the same.
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Patchwork
02:50
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Moonchild
03:35
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Hang Loose
01:24
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Cut from the back of my eyes, there's no sleeping tonight.
there's no sleeping tonight, yeah!
There's no sleeping, there's no sleeping tonight, nooooo
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Tiger Troubles
03:19
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For a long time I've been left with the thought, should have left long ago, take take take what you know.
So what do you have to say? (what do you have to say)
The questions left unanswered anyway.
Left for me to mend, suppose we caught a break what's so different from then.
Left for me to mend,(Left for me to mend), suppose we caught a break what's so different from then.
Left for me to mend, (Everything I've done, has led to this, I swear)
Breakkkkk
Break only what you can replace, Take only what you can believe.
Otherwise cut the ties and the added weight.
For a crutch fake a smile for a buck and its gone.
Paper thin, weathered rough, burnt to dust and it's gone.
Wash our hands of all of this, and afterwards we'll set it straight.
Half of what you wanted, only half of what you had to take.
And I got the impression you wouldn't hold up.
The weight of your intentions never seemed to be enough, lost in the back of my mind.
I swore it was you, from the first sight.
Open my eyes to the truth...
So closed off, out of touch, never mind what we've gotten into.
So closed off, out of touch, never mind what we've gotten into.
So what do you have to say? (what do you have to say)
The questions left unanswered anyways.
So what do you have to say? (what do you have to say)
I'm over asking questions.
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