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Love that wasn't love
03:03
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I will waste away here on my kitchen floor
Weary eyes I'm tired, smell like alcohol
Watch me lay down in self pity
Opened window, locked front door
Just waiting for someone to find me
Oh I'm so alone (So alone)
Being kind is hard
When all you're ever taught is how to
Save yourself from love
That wasn't love right from the start
Give me some rest from running
I've been on my feet since last July
I'm so tired
So tired
As I lay there bleeding knowing damn well
It was me who caused the cut
I wonder who will notice first that I'm gone
This selfish way of living
Will eventually destroy me
And I know that but I'm incapable of change
Fucking up a good thing
Just to make myself detestable
Metaphorically speaking I'm the worst
I resent myself for thinking
Even half of what I think about all day
Oh god, please just make it stop
Cause being kind is hard
When all you're ever taught is how to
Save yourself from love
That wasn't love right from the start
Give me some rest from running
I've been on my feet since last July
I'm so tired
So tired
I had to save myself from love
That wasn't love right from the start
But things are different now
Every action has a consequence (Has a consequence)
Every action has a consequence (Has a consequence)
Every action has a consequence (Has a consequence)
Every action has a consequence (Has a consequence)
Save yourself from love
That wasn't love right from the start
Give me some rest from running
I've been on my feet since last July
I'm so tired
So tired
Every action has a consequence (Has a consequence)
Every action has a consequence (Has a consequence)
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Another Day
03:54
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My back used to ache
When I was only seventeen
I always thought it had no cause
But my own misery
Now this pain that I once knew
It haunts me all the time
Now this pain
Oh, my old friend
Found a way back
It stings so sweet
I can't explain
And I recognized it
Oh reckless stranger of the night
Can you recognize it?
Working hard
Every day, every day
Until I fall apart
Almost there
I'm almost there
(You sure?)
Now this pain that I once knew
It haunts me all the time
Now this pain
Oh, my old friend
Found a way back
It stings so sweet
I can't explain
And I recognized it
Oh reckless stranger of the night
Can you recognize it?
I know I'll never be the same again
But something keeps me really quiet
I'm feeling helpless and invisible
Give me something to hold onto
Oh
Give me something
Oh
Give me something
Stings so sweet
I can't explain
And I recognized it
Oh reckless stranger of the night
Can you recognize it?
Oh
Give me something
Oh
Give me something
Stings so sweet
I can't explain
And I recognized it
Oh reckless stranger of the night
Can you recognize it?
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Back Pain
03:06
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See, here comes another day
Now, rest your weary eyes
Know you've been through agony
It's easy to forget
And I wake up heavy every morning
Like another chore
Just to go through everything again
Until I can't take no more
(Can't take no more)
Are we doomed?
Are we doomed?
Are we doomed?
I think we're doomed
We're doomed
We're doomed
Rest is for the wicked
Am I shovelling my own grave?
I deserve to feel this bitter
And I was born to be ashamed
Cause I hurt the most when I know
That somebody cares about me
Somebody cares about me
Are we doomed?
Are we doomed?
Are we doomed?
I think we're doomed
We're doomed
We're doomed
At night I hear them come
And it won't take too long
Until I can't fight no more
Are we doomed?
Are we doomed?
Are we doomed?
I think we're doomed
We're doomed
We're doomed
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The Puppeteer
03:08
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I've been touched by you before
In so many different ways
First to rise and first to fall
I've been smothered by your gaze
Like a needle to a vein
You act and talk with ease
Blinding all the sane
Puppeteer come pull my strings
I'm ready for you
You got my hands ready for you to use them
Lift an arm take a step
I will dance for you
And bow right after
It is not the way I dress
You oppress me
Or the way I part my hair
Braided pigtails
It's your greed
It's your game
But there lies power in the weak
Drug induced what a shame
It was never me
Puppeteer come pull my strings
I'm ready for you
You got my hands ready for you to use them
Lift an arm take a step
I will dance for you
and bow right after
It is not the way I dress
You oppress me
Or the way I part my hair
Braided pigtails
It's your greed
It's your game
But there lies power in the weak
Drug induced what a shame
It was never me
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Stranger Wannabe
03:44
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Hi
Haven't seen you in quite some time
So why
Did you decide to show up tonight?
Without you on my mind
I was divine and I was kind
I wish I was kind again
I wish I was kind again
You are all I see
Stranger Wannabe
Hi
Haven't told you in quite some time
That I
Have had enough holding up this fight
Without you on my mind
I was divine and I was kind
I wish I was mine again
You are all I see
Stranger Wannabe
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