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yikes
02:34
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you asked if we could meet tonight
i have nothing to say to you
almost but getting by
and you're so wrung out
it's cold out-fucking-side
still nothing to say to you
stay strong but i'll survive
and i can't stand it
all of my friends say you ain't worth shit
don't waste your breath on me anymore
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i see the way your hands shake
it makes my goddamn heart break
you are getting old now
it takes a toll on me now
i am holding on
i am holding hope
in all my years, i've been picking up the pieces
just like the way, you pretended to do
these growing pains, are harder then imagined
your shaking hands are my regression
your trembling breath is my depression
all and all we fall apart we lose ourselves to who we are
all and all we fall apart
you're the one with the head start
you can't change the way you live
the less you feel the less you forgive
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3. |
problem solver
02:17
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you have flaws and i have them too
but being a part of the problem isn't the best way to solve them
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making a mark
03:44
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what can i say
two punches jab left right to the goddamn face
and i know better that things were better left alone
looks like you lost your tracks
try to get the courage back
crossing your paths, burning your bridges
what a reckless way to live
how come everytime you quit
i start to lose my fucking shit
put down the bottle
you're a hot hot mess
do you have regrets?
didn't think so
clear my head
take a deep breath and slowly roll out of bed
and i'm so sorry i couldn't be better of a friend
looks like your lost yourself
finally gave up seeking help
building a fence, permanent locks
making a mark to stay
how come everytime you quit
i start to lose my fucking shit
put down the bottle
you're a hot hot mess
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smiling as you post on to twitter
you make my insides quiver
and i'm finally getting out of bed
you're so goddamn nice
and so goddamn perfect
you're so above it all
i know you mean well but just let it go
i hate to see you oh so goddamn low
and i'm just so fucking tired of you being my main subject in all these songs
i need a goddamn aspirin
i need a goddamn medic
i'm finally forgetting and moving, i'm better
finally changed until..
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alone
04:35
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you're alone and i can't help you
are you okay? I sure hope so
can you hear me?
can you feel me?
ever since you went away i haven't been the same
can't seem to shake the pain, i don't think i can
it's hard enough to get out of bed, let alone you out of my head
cut the cord, untangle the mess, inside my heavy chest
and i miss you
and i hate you
goddamn i'm trying to be better
self worth and crying doesn't matter now
will you come around?
hey, you,
can you hear me?
hey, you,
can you feel me?
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Craig - Guitar/Vox
Eric - Sax
Hansel - Drums
Keenan - Bass
Mike - Trumpet
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