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Jesus, Frank.
03:50
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You came and went, your time was spent
Inside your head filled with regret.
(Your cloudy eyes, told only lies
(You are the truth, you are the lie.)
Cross my heart and hope to die,
I'll let you go and lose my mind.
(Well, this is it, this is the end.
(We'll never be the same again.)
And then I watched you walk away,
After you looked in my eyes and said you stay.
How do you sleep at night?
After all you put me through?
How do you live with yourself,
When you know I'd still die for you?
Tell me what I want to hear,
And say we can go back.
'Cause you were everything I had,
But now, you're everything I lack.
You came, you went, you stole everything.
There was a point in time,
When you said I was all you need,
But something inside you changed,
And I was never enough, never enough.
Lately I've been reduced to hollow threats,
But as much as I fucking crave in,
I'm too scared of death.
I had a dream the other night
That I was stuck inside your walls,
I was screaming out your name
But you couldn't hear me at all.
And suddenly, all at once,
The house went up in flames,
I could've gotten out,
But I wanted to feel the pain.
I'm too scared of death.
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2. |
Thunderdome Chillin'
05:14
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I watched your soul fly through your chest,
Like eight million cardinals.
Red as blood. Like the kind that runs through my veins,
And it only runs for you.
And it only runs for you.
So, feel my pulse, that breath, you're breathing out of me.
Bury me alive. I knew you would.
Keep it all inside, like you're told to.
I'm so glad that we didn't live to see this day,
Because it's so unlike you to act this way.
I've learned through time, to keep it all inside.
The things I want to say won't matter anyway.
And now I never feel like I belong,
Anywhere, ever since you left me buried in regret.
Neck deep in what I wish I could forget.
Neck deep in what I wish I could forget.
Bury me alive, I knew you would.
Keep it all inside like you're told to.
I'm so glad that we didn't live to see this day,
Because it's so unlike you to act this way.
I've learned through time, to keep it all inside.
The things I want to say won't matter anyway.
I don't matter anyway.
I wish I could forget.
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