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Cut The Cord
04:08
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I found my place, in a narrow ditch. You could call it a rut, or bad luck.
I'm just tired of not knowing where I am, or where I'll go.
Throw paint, against the wall, this has to end now.
Cut the cord out, this has to end, now.
Someday I will fly, maybe I'll be fine, but don't look down. Focus on the clouds.
Someday I will die, maybe I'll be fine, but right now I'm okay.
I'm Alright
You can break me down, and build me back up. Just make me anything you want.
Cause I think I need, to find a place to go. Anywhere that I can feel at home.
Throw paint, against the wall, this has to end now.
Cut the cord out, this has to end, now.
Someday I will fly, maybe I'll be fine, but don't look down. Focus on the clouds.
Someday I will die, maybe I'll be fine, but right now I'm okay.
I'm Alright
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2. |
Wasting
02:12
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I've been wasting so much time.
I tried to find the light, but the anxiety was part of me. I choked until I worked up a sweat. These nights are alone are all I own, I played the part and got the role. I'm choking on this water in my chest, water in my chest.
Now the light is all but dead to me. All I wanted was a chance to breathe, I choked until I worked up a sweat.This comatose is I own, I played the part and got the role. I'm choking on this water in my chest, water in my chest.
I've been wasting so much time.
I've been wasting so much time.
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Today
02:28
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Today feels like a lazy day. So let's sit around, and drink the day away,
We'll wake up tomorrow, and feel the same. The same as we felt yesterday
So let's fall into this couch, and slip through the cracks, like loose change. I just wanna sink. (in)
We'll wake up tomorrow, and feel the same. The same as we felt yesterday
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But My Bed Is Too Comfy
03:50
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So please, stay inside.
We're hiding from the world, that's out there.
It's warm here. The artificial heat is on, it's starting to make me sweat.
So please, stay inside.
We're hiding from the world, that's out there.
It's cold here. A special blend of cotton and polyester, is keeping me warm.
The weeks keep getting better, the months keep getting worse.
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5. |
Woke Up
03:38
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When I woke up woke up, I wished you were there.
Instead of Southern California, my body was bare.
But I kept my mouth shut. Oh I could never admit, that out of everything in Florida, you're what I would miss.
Don't hang up hang up. Please stay on the line.
Cause when you hung up hung up, I said I'll be fine.
But I guess we'll never know, like a dead end tv show.
What could've been, or what should've been.
I used to know, every angle, every bone.
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6. |
Not The Person
04:31
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I'm not the person, I thought I would be,
You can see my hands shake, I'm visibly nervous.
I'm afraid, that I'm a fake,
Cause I'm not the person, I thought I would be.
Forever laying in bed, I'm scared I won't try
The days will get worse, and the months will go by.
I sulk at home when I'm alone.
I spend my days marveling at the past.
You should stay, well I can't go.
Cause I'm not the person I thought I would be.
Forever laying in bed, I'm scared I won't try
The days will get worse, and the months will go by.
If you're done making excuses, I'd like to interject.
To comb over the details, make sure you double check.
I'm not the person to blame here. (just stay inside your bed)
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