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Shame II
03:30
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The waters change
Patience and faith
The war will rage
They all end the same
Bury your head
It's always been
It's give and take
Bandage and blade
Say you're gettin better but it's hard to tell
Everytime I see you you're someone else
Carrying around a cross you strapped to yourself
And it does me in
So whats the use
It doesn't mean a goddamn thing to you
Just another bruise
And I know you can feel it too
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2. |
Fall/Break
02:46
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You shoulder that weight on a crooked spine
Makes me start to wonder what little I must have left of mine
So scared to leave it all on the line
With a blue ribbon and a "better luck next time"
But you said,
"I'd rather die than have to bleed like that again"
And everything we were so sure of turned out made us worse off
Opinions I don't have the words to defend
I don't wanna stay home alone again tonight
Singin songs about the best nights of someone else's life
I hate this place, but it's where we were always born to die
Midwest suburb
Chasing the rhythm
But still losing time
Mike says he won't stop drinking cause he can't for now
Crumpled heaps of paper on the floor
The mass grave of every good idea being shot down
Before they had a chance to make a sound
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3. |
Rug Burn
02:57
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Let me be angry if I can
For just one second then I'm spent
Spent days just grinding teeth
Beneath the boots, the boys, the rug burn on those knees
So saddle up for another chance
To win at life
To learn
To buckle down in silence
So party on
It'll take a little bit of fear
To make a paper man crumble my dear
Years ago I faded down to nothing
It'll take a little bit of beer
To make that sunshine in your life
Finally burst into those city lights
So party on
Your face is all I need
Your taste is what I bleed
Your taste is all I need
Your face is what's killing me
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4. |
The Greatest Song
03:12
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Well I could write that greatest song but I don't think I wanna
I could play it for you tonight but I don't think I wanna
See I've been comin down from bullshit
Scattered all alone and afraid
Pretending to grind up everything I've made
Face down
Upset
Backlashed
With regret
Pieces
Of wings torn
Slow down
My last breath
Well I could dabble with your friendships but I don't think I wanna
And I could get back in those jeans but I don't think I wanna
Just gonna hang out on that closet rod
Wonder if you'll ever find that dress
or push me aside to see the rest
Don't you wanna break her?
Don't you wanna take her home?
All I wanna do it drive tonight
Leave this place, these people behind
Wanna find myself a new horizon
I can hide behind
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