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Snail On The Wall
04:10
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Twenty three will be here soon
I think I'll just stay in my room
'Cause growing up is much too tough
When all my friends disappear
And my happiness is not sincere
I just feel like giving up
I feel I'm losing time
with bits and piece of my mind
Not quite sure where I belong
But if I can get a drink
I can keep my mind from ever thinking
Where it is I come from
Thinking back on days
That i wouldn't trade for anything
Just tell me that I'm not alone
Or I'll find another way
Still take our secrets the grave
Even if it's all your fault
So come up here and sing this song
'Cause eventually will drift apart
We aren't the only ones
No more skateboard runs or long bike rides
or shooting the shit on lonely nights
This is growing up
But not for me.
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Double Rapped
02:03
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You come over in the dead of night
and I know it just ain't right
but I refuse to fight it
and I know your not the one
but the damage has been done
and Im not going home
and everyone know
that loney night cure
are never found alone
And If I let go
I might be swallowed
by the black hole of my heart
These words keep coming back
the phrase It's a fucking trap
but those words fall short
In a week I'll carry on
on the road, I'll be gone
I wont have a second thought
In these paper thin walls
I'm sure your neighbors know
my name by heart
from the way you scream it.
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Fire Up The Hooks
02:04
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Sure you said you loved me but who the fuck are you to tell me to my face, I’m no good.
I tried to show you myself but you’re too fucking cool, to take a chance on another punk rock nerd.
I fought so hard to pick it up and I gave it my fair share, I threw my heart aside just to make it clear That you and I was something that I liked, but clearly thats just one side.
So I’m threw with you. Lets just fire up the hooks.
So lets just fire up the hooks.
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His thoughts tumbled in his head, making and breaking alliances. Only thinking about being held again.
And “You’re better off” they said only talking about bitterness but we’re burning bridges just for kicks.
They got off on the wrong foot
But tried to make the next step work
Trying to keeps minds wrapped around
A dance done completely wrong
And I’m not bitter, and I’m not hurt, and I’m not sorry we couldn’t make it work.
The story ended almost a year ago, you closed the book. I’m not bitter and I’m not hurt, we couldn't make it work, but your new road has to many flaws. my shoes are far too old.
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You said you want nothing more from me
Content with all that you have come to see
Good time consist of nothing more then friends
Three words you said they still fill my head
And still I try, I try so hard to show you how it is you make me feel.
When you're all alone I'll be there
Helping you to get through hard times
I hope you understand how I care
It seems I'm let alone in the end
Reaching out with no hope
begging for a second chance
I wish you understood how I am
It seems I'm let alone in the end
Boys and girls are one will cease
solitude embrace as peace
Fuck this, this is wasted time
Taking back what isn't mine
Cigarette dangles from your pretty face
A sweet smell still holds its place
The one thing I will say to you
Fuck you.
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Purifiers
02:15
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It was an early day and you had to leave. I got up drove you to the plane. The sun was rising beyond our eyes as far as I could see, please tell me this isn’t another bad day.
You left me there, with a blank stare. would this be the last chance that I would get.
I had to ask, you chuckled a nervous laugh. It was the saddest day I’ve had to date.
And I’m sure more will come my way
I’m so sure that I have to be, the reason for your insecurity, I guess I’m just not strong enough to change.
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