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around
02:38
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how can i smell the roses
when i'm pushing daises?
how can i savor the moment
when everybody hates me?
how can i find out
what's going on?
i think i'm fine now
passed out on yr lawn
and i've been around this block a hundred times
i think i need a better place to hide
i've been home every september
i'll tear my self in two before i reach december
before you go just remember
i was there for you then but i can't be forever
and i've been around these streets for all my life
i'll always feel like i've been left behind
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2. |
haven
03:20
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i’ve done my best to climb out of my bed every day goes by too fast and
all my life i felt like i had to hide behind a mask
and recently i thought i’d seen through the haze
of the endless winding mazes
the crazed states of amazement
of the new depressive haven i’ve been in
and i spent last night in a state of decay
after i sat around in circles all day
i’m sorry i don’t have that much to say
cause i’ve been running on empty
i sense my words don’t make sense anymore
and i lay there pretending to sleep on the floor
i’ll smoke myself stupid then rush myself out the door
i still don’t have much to believe in
i don’t believe in myself
my head floods with past reminders of the day
and i don’t know how to ask you to meet me halfway
meet me halfway
but i’ll give you my all
when you feel two feet tall
and i feel even smaller
cause i guess that’s just how it’s supposed to be
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yr space
02:43
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there were so many nights when i wished i were alone
so many times left shaking
all the worst nights wishing i could stay home
to think about all the time i've wasted
spent a few summer nights in a blissful disposition
i remember the time we were standing in yr kitchen
and talking about when the world ends
we would stand on our heads
but i won't waste yr time
when yr not even mine
you can do anything you please
just don't forget about me
suddenly all these things mean absolutely nothing
when i was under the impression that it meant something
and i hoped too high again
only to get let down in the end
and i hope yr happy cause i'm not happening
i'll wait for the day that you don't come back again
to start a new life in the city
i hope you can forgive me
but i won't waste yr time
when yr not even mine
you can do anything you please
just don't forget about me
cause i want you to know
you were what felt like home
and i will lie awake
thinking of all my mistakes
but now i'll give you yr space
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4. |
undone
05:19
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i first saw yr light from above the trees
on shaky hands and broken feet
i could feel you sitting next to me
in the passenger seat
and yr coming undone
and i'm coming undone
oh what have we done
and then things got just a little bit brighter
and things got just a little bit brighter
and i can't help leaping into the fire
and i can't help getting a little higher tonight
maybe things are exactly as they seem
maybe things are exactly the way they should be
so many problems, maybe i should solve em
cause recently, i've found it harder to breathe
and i'm coming undone
and yr coming undone
now we've come undone
and then things got just a little bit brighter
and things got just a little bit brighter
and i can't help sleeping a little lighter
and i can't help seeming a little tired tonight
my heart beats fast whenever i think of you
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ugly pop from south jersey
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