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This is the point where we ask ourselves. "Are these our lives or are we more?". * standing on a ship we're sinking. The tide beats incessantly dragging you down. Bust!. . I only saw what I want
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Two ways to choose,. On a razor's edge,. Remain behind,. Go straight ahead. Room full of people, room for just one. If I can't break out now, my time just won't come. . Watch me unwind. Reject
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"Write me" she said. A week that felt like years. Distance makes the heart grow fonder. And I can' see much clearer from here. A thousand eyes stare back at me. But none hold suck beauty and capt
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Six months from now I'll regret those thing I never did. I never told you how much I cared. But you weren't the breath of fresh air that I had hope for. Now you mean nothing to me. . What friends
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Overflowing with hatred, I cannot contain me, I erupt. I feel violent, volatile, on the verge of destruction. So lost inside myself, it resonates this beating against my head and heart. So lost ins
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These are the days we won't forget. Everything that we've been through and yet to fall. Through it all. I'll * stand by you. . Remembering how our sides ached, faces wet with tears. It felt so g
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Don't tell me it's over just yet. Because when you said you would be here forever. I figured that bought us some time. But time past through us. And left you wanting more. But this is it kid. Ou
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"I took a walk through this city tonight. Retracing steps etched in my mind,. Of the darkest days that we survived. The troubled youth of suburban life. And at the heart of that beach town. I swo
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Lying here and all I want is to beat my face against this wall. Motionless you drift away, and I'm left wondering. "If it means so little to us why do they fall down you like rain?". Your hand in m
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I refuse to be part of a world, refusing learning, refusing thought,. . Refusing feeling, refusing heart. Open our eyes so we can see again, unclench our fists so we can feel again. We're forward
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I wonder if this is what it's like to be a seventies kid?. Standing at the edge of the world, screaming. "I just don't feel like growing up today". This whole city in shades of panic and pantone.
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Have you ever felt so desperate? Have you ever felt so dense inside?. Everything turns grey and desolate, everything feels weathered and fragile. Everyone you thought you loved, took you for a ride
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I doubt there's a better place for anyone, we're vampires feeding on distrust,. It's time we grow the * up and learn to love,. I know I said, we're all so dead, but I'm not ready for death yet. So
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"How many people in this world are like me?". From a distance we look much the same. Wondering if cold is the absence of something because. I've felt this forever. . After a while you learn that
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I can't escape the tension in this place it's never changed. Where's the unity when new faces aren't welcome in this family. Putting down those who are full of heart. Because they weren't there at
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So take a * step back and see what this has reduced to. Another bitter night spent bashing keys to tear each other down. What have we got when the blood that ties spills onto these floors?. . The
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The realisation that I still don't know what I'm doing here,. Put in perspective I am nothing,. It feels like something has been wasted, and I am fading. Time is growing against me as I grow tired
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Wipe those tears from your * face. This isn't another song filled with lies told to my face. I wish I never loved you. . What doesn't kill you only makes you stronger. And I will never die from a
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