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True Change
04:27
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Jealousy motivates me
I'm sick of feeling so free
If you look closely you will soon see the worst of me
You gave me a reason to stay up late and feel tired every day
But don't you dare think there is any reason I would ever truly change
You're living the life I can't refuse coming back to
It's killing me but that's okay cause I've got you
To make me feel the things I need to
Don't worry I swear it's me it's not you
I can change my address and work a little less
Get more sun and rest
I'll do it all but I'm caught in this endless cycle where I can only blame my self
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2. |
Comfortable and Thriving
03:29
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Breathing in warm thoughts to keep my cold heart pumping
Breathing out black smoke along with any notion of hope
I let everything go as I burn down this home we made with fire and rage
I've caused all this pain and I refuse to look away
Living with your heart in our past
I'll watch it flutter and crash
Just to make sure after everything you're still comfortable and thriving
I can't trust you to tell me how you really feel
So until I think that you're used to this I'll just stand here and grit my teeth
Living with your heart in our past
I'll watch it flutter and crash
Just to make sure after everything you're still comfortable and thriving
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Warrigal Road
03:52
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I keep the blinds shut on the sunniest of days
My eyes are the windows to my soul
But as the thoughts slip from the end of my forked tongue
She's the only one who feels my pain
She feels my pain
She feels my pain
You only fuel my pain
When the boy has killed the man
I won't let her leave
Until this car smells of her
So I can stand the drive home
Your kiss only turned his face away and it turned my face grey
As the logic leaves my heart and the love floods my brain
My keys are in the ignition
"Am I making the right decision to leave this place?"
At least I know that she'll listen
She always listens
But you've never listened
She always listens
When the boy has killed the man
I won't let her leave
Until this car smells of her
So I can stand the drive home
I'm getting used to the feeling of never being enough
And the light we made that night is starting to leave us
I started searching before I even knew what I was looking for
But found myself talking to my reflection in her eyes
When the boy has killed the man
I won't let her leave
Until this car smells of her
So I can stand the drive home
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Nineteen Ninety Hate Melbourne, Australia
Alternative Emo from Naarm (Melbourne)
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