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Trust Me
03:06
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This is my grand introduction.
I’m lyin’ face down in the street for the second time this week.
All of my plans failed (All of my plans failed)
All the things I promised you I’ll never get around to.
I need, I need, I need, I need help.
And I yell, I yell, I yell, “How do I stop this?”
‘Cuz I keep, I keep, I keep doing this to myself
And it’s coming down, it's coming down like a faucet.
I wanna go outside.
I wanna ride my bike, but I feel dead on the inside.
I put too much trust in future me.
She can’t be trusted.
Please trust me.
Everything she says is such a lie.
I need, I need, I need, I need help.
And I yell, I yell, I yell, “How do I stop this?”
‘Cuz I keep, I keep, I keep doing this to myself
And it’s coming down, it's coming down like a faucet.
And it’s running through the street.
It’s coming after me.
And I might just give in.
There’s nothing I could say that’ll make you wanna stay.
And the thought of it is sinking in.
And the thought of it is sinking in.
And the thought of it is sinking in.
I need, I need, I need, I need help.
And I yell, I yell, I yell, “How do I stop this?”
‘Cuz I keep, I keep, I keep doing this to myself
And it’s coming down, it's coming down like a faucet.
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Tourniquet
02:03
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I can’t bear to see.
I can barely breathe.
Too much or not enough.
I’m walking the line between.
Apathy so desperately.
It’s so hard to wake up.
It’s so hard to fall asleep.
I try to close my eyes
But flashing lights are all I see
I'm in a nightmare
And you're in my day dream
It's always something.
It's always something.
I can feel you in today's breeze.
I can feel your ghost sleeping next to me.
And it's winter again and there's cracks in my skin
Nothing stops the bleeding
You turn your cheek.
A tourniquet,
You turn and leave.
And it's winter again and there's cracks in my skin
Nothing stops the bleeding
You turn your cheek.
A tourniquet,
You turn and leave.
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3. |
Out of Reach
02:51
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Sitting out on the back steps,
You let out a big breath
With lingering smoke from your last cigarette.
I know, I know, I know, I know that was a few months ago.
I remember it was warm then, now it’s cold.
I watch the weather on tv.
I watch the green on the screen cover up this stupid fuckin’ city.
And now it’s like you won’t believe.
All the things I want and need
Just seems so fuckin’ out of reach for me.
Sitting out on the back porch.
We talked for hours, you don’t smoke no more.
And then I never felt closer to anyone before.
Now I know, I know, I know that was many years ago.
We were so young then; now we’re old.
I watch the weather on tv.
I watch the green on the screen cover up this stupid fuckin’ city.
And now it’s like you can’t believe.
All the things I want and need
It just seems so fuckin’ out of reach for me.
It seems so fuckin’ out of reach for me.
Seems so fuckin’ out of reach for me.
For me, for me
Seems so fuckin’ out of reach for me.
For me, for me
Seems so fuckin’ out of reach for me.
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4. |
Recluse in the Making
03:53
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5. |
Hurricane of Misery
03:02
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6. |
Gone for so Long
02:24
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7. |
Come out for a Spell
02:34
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I’m not feeling too well.
Can you come out for a spell?
We’ll get a drink and waste the day, across my face.
I don’t feel too good at all.
Ripped all the pictures off the wall.
I’m lyin’ lifeless inside a dim lit hall.
Carry me away.
Once and for all.
Bury me today.
Once and for all.
Bring out your dead, echo in my head today.
Carry me away, carry me away.
All those things that you want me to know,
but you don’t wanna be the one to say so.
Now I’ll never know,
I’ll never know why.
I’ll just be here until you say goodbye.
I’m not feeling too great.
Accelerate the suffocation.
Do not resuscitate.
It’s too late for me.
Carry me away.
Once and for all, once and for all.
Bury me today.
Once and for all, once and for all.
Bring out your dead, echo in my head today.
Carry me away, carry me away.
Carry me away, carry me away.
Carry me away
All those things that you want me to know,
but you don’t wanna be the one to say so.
Now I’ll never know,
I’ll never know why.
I’ll just be here until you say goodbye.
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8. |
Dry Socket
02:29
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9. |
Coming in Last
03:13
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11. |
Bless My Psyche
02:25
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