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I promised myself I'd stay away from all the cliches of modern day
But a feeling about it all falls out
This rain paints a screen of a scene in which he might have seen me
But I am just so pleased by all the bruises
Everything I've done wrong
God Forgive Me
I wrote a love Song
But nothing else matters now that everything's gone wrong
Everything's gone wrong
Everything's gone wrong
I'm Wearing this like my shirt
Everything's gone wrong
Everything's gone wrong
I'm Combing This Like My Hair
Do You Even Care
About the times you tried to justify inside your mind
They promise themselves
They try to be original in everything they say
But majorities falling out
and strike their mount
This rain paints a screen of a scene in which he might have seen me
But I'm just so amused by all the bruises
Of Everything that I've done wrong
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Call It What You Want
03:19
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Call it drama call it what you want
But I can hear your words hit like a bullet
Another victim comes for the kill
Oh well let's give in for the kill
Keep driving driver I'm sure
She won't care if I'm not coming home
Another romanace
Another broke up lost
Over things just rambling on
Find the topics
Who gives a damn if they throw sticks and stones
She won't Care
She Won't Care
She Won't Care
Lord, She Won't Care
Stilled ocean water that keeps you cold
As These Animals fight amongst themselves
They're Corps They're Cold
They're keeping all the antiques on the outside
As they shatter
To the voice of all these people
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Keeping Him Down
03:41
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Cover Billy's Eyes Again
For He Can Almost Hear Nick Screaming
Collar Popped to Kill While In Your Blue Coastal Shirt
But you can't wear orange while I light up the room
But you are not like me
You are not at home amongst the leaves
You're better off alone
In the winter season
Cause You're so cold
You're so damn cold
So Here we go again
And you want us to be friends
Cause I can't walk a straight line now
And I can't play your game Pretend (No No I Won't)
Cause you were just a group to cling to
You were what I thought were friends
But this will never ever end
But you are not like me
You are not at home amongst the leaves
You're better off alone
In the winter season
Cause You're so cold
You're so damn cold
Send this to your demise
I ask of you my friends
To tell which route you're on
So I can now begin
But you are not like me
You are not at home amongst the leaves
You're better off alone
In the winter season
You're so cold
You're so damn cold
The Golden Rule Your Daily Roommate
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Never Been
05:54
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Never Been Never Cared Never Listened Never Will
Just Stop Assuming Everything About Me
Who I am Where I'm From
All my loves and what I've done
I rarely care
I rarely care
Just meet me there (just meet me there)
We can run away together
I'm so unprepared
Can stay there forever
or Never it's up to you
I remember
Telling me about being happy
Like she could just sum up an emotion with just three words
But just to cope with this tragedy
I think I'll sing another verse
And Just to Cope this Tragedy
I think I'll sing another verse
Kiss the boys and make them cry
Wipe the tears from all their eyes
Why does this keep on happening to me
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Class to Class
03:22
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Give me a second and I'll give you til the count of three to get yourself on move
Out of my face and out of this place
You're just a disgrace to me, to me
Give me four and two of them will remain in your brain like a stain or a figment
A Belief
While you're such a disease to me, to me
You catch yourself about to trip
So this to you your dying wish
As you choke back on the nicotine without a care
They always seem to form a group
Of misfit toys that wasted youth
We rake them out, again and again
They Pace From Class to Class as One of Us
The living dead we really know
It's been four years and still no sign of achievement
Nothing to show for my high school career except a broken heart and a couple of songs
I guess you didn't get any of the messages I sent
In these lyrics, in the chorus on how I thought you were true
But all you had to do was stand and listen
I'm sure you'd cry if you knew the truth
This is final year with our lives ahead
I'll think about what I'm missing
Because this, my one and only love song is entirely about you
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