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Baby Brain
02:48
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baby brain go & have your beautiful failure
its no walk in the park
but you swear you did your best
you can always try to pick up your guitar
write me something comforting so i wont think of it
but dont call me again
chances are
you'll be brain dead in a week and ill be picking up pieces of what is left of you
& ill be the one saying "thank you"
i will always try but we'll still be apart
ill call you drunk or ill call you in the morning cause you were in my dream
i will always try but we'll still be apart
of course you know how i felt cause you called me again
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we were cutting classes
and smoking pot
we were on the edge and
im falling off
we were making efforts
to keep in touch
now that i moved away
well shit is tough
stuck in this town i swear
i was so numb
will i get back out there
geez i don't know mom
this town's everything that i love and hate
this town's everything that you are and that im not
so ill cross my "t" and dot my "i" cause ill never make this compromise
so ill cross my "t" and dot my "i" cause ill never get out of this alive
you loved this town when i wasnt around x2
you loved this town when i met you
x2
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Ouroboros
05:39
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is the weight out of your chest
tell me cause i cannot go to bed yet
you were intitled* to stay
but i guess that you meant something else
when you said "you are special"
i can't walk with you
we're going opposite ways
i was looking for true love
but now its all about
my stupid twin size bed
not being empty tonight
fingertips floating in
the doorway of your dorm room
i wish you would smash em into pieces
so i wont end up here again
comments about my stoner ways
you wish that things were different
but truth is
you wish i was & i wish you were too
no i can't walk with you
we're going opposite ways
i was looking for true love
but all i found was a whole bunch of nothing inside my chest
& it keeps me up at night
*kitty kit cat skinny lil cat
my head feels blurry*
it doesnt take 3 hundred miles for me
to say i love you now
why does it take 3 thousand words for you
ironically
to say that you don't know how to speak your mind & your feelings
to choose & decide either you'll stand by me or him
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hello hello hello hello
i met you during a snow storm
you didn't even knock
you just entered our appartment
you said "i live next door"
& that you were up for drinking
you said i sounded mean
but i don't know the fuck you said cause i was high as a kite
marie marie marie
what could have been
my social anxieties are kicking in
you could be anything but you choose to be mean
do not worry marie but please hurry marie
now chapter 2 : here's your chance to not be the same exact person
you don't care about anything but you can be a lot of fun
you said i sounded dumb for asking questions
you kissed your hand goodbye and waved it at me but i didn't saw you
and i felt so incredibly lonely
marie marie marie
what could have been
my social anxieties are kicking in
you could be anything but you choose to be mean
do not worry marie but please hurry marie
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2 Cremes 2 Sucres
01:11
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there's enough time to atleast try
the air is fresh and it seems right
to make a stand and not feel bad
about myself way later tonight
so ill walk home
with my head low
with no hopes for tomorow
cause even if you make me smile
there's something sad on the inside
of my weak eyes and you cannot lie
you see it too and it makes you feel bad
so ill melt down
right trough the ground
nervously pooring myslef
a drink while i watch you grow up
trying to justify my mix-ups
& in no time you'll be gone so
in have to figure that on my own
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Chupacadabra
05:30
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overwhelmed by the butterflies
& the sight of you pupils
you cannot die
might as well hide
for a couple of weeks yeah a couple of weeks
don’t want to rain on your parade
but enough w your charades
those shoulderblades are filled with hate
i guess i just wanted a taste
then you said im never comming back
back then i tought well here's my soul back
you're conjuring one of my fears again
of being alone in a twin size bed
we get it right , we multiply
the holes we're digging in out graves
we can't take lies
so we compromise
at least I do , i don't know about you
then you said im never comming back
back then i tought well here's my soul back
you're conjuring one of my fears again
of being alone in a twin size bed
you don't get it
you seem to get it right
but im bored of your lies
then you said i might come back
back then i tought where is my soul at
im done being your escape plan
pack your things get out of my head
it doesn't take 3 hundred for me to say i love you now
why does it take 3 thousand miles for you
ironically
to say that you don't know how to speak your mind and your feeling
to choose and decide either you'll stand by me or him
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Pressure
07:48
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punching in walls gets dark
when there’s someone else around
to watch it bleed
by someone i mean anyone that cares for me , yeah
he’ll ask me how i am and i’ll ask him « how are you » he’ll say « fine great but im worried about you »
then things will get really heavy
"are the drugs your taking making effects on your life "
well of course John they’re drugs
"do you often think about death and the end of your life?"
well of course but what im wondering right now is
is there any peer pressure up in heaven
cause i would like to know before i go
just so i can avoid an other shit-show
but there’s no point in knowing cause i wont even go
now you’ll search trough my choruses and lines for things i didn’t say
for your own comfort
and when i tried to explain them away my words were shooting blanks, especially to her
don’t you think she thinks about death and the end of her life?
well of course Jonh she does
don’t you think she gets lonely toughts deep inside her head?
well of course but what she’s wondering right now is
is there any peer pressure up in heaven
cause she would to know before she goes
just so she can avoid another shit-show
but there’s no point in knowing, she wont even go
i know that you’ve been drinking almost everyday this week and you felt like you were trapped in your own body
you’re dreaming of an escape or some sort of afterlife
thought you should know that
im okay im all right, oh please just don’t make a scene
like you can and you will , oh please don’t worry about me ill be there
just be everything you are
just be mad or be sad, be everything you want
but don’t pressure me
Just be clear don’t act small just be everything you are
i know that you’ve been drinking almost everyday this week and you felt like you were trapped in your own body
you’re dreaming of an escape or some sort of afterlife
thought you should know that i know
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