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Pillow Therapy
03:17
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Laying in my bed, this pillow is my therapy for the night
It keeps the light from hitting my eyes
I don't wanna know what's right or wrong with me
I already know I'm empty
And I try to help myself
But self loathing gets me nowhere
I know that i need help
But dont want help from anyone
And I need a remedy
For tired eyes, but lack of sleep
as theres one thing on my mind
Was I born to fuck up?
I'll deny my persistence
As I drop the ball again
Can you give me some recognition
So you can prove that i exist
These sad boy vinyls only help me so much
they're not enough
Coz I need someone by my side - to pull me through, as I hide
I'm not alright
Can you walk with me?
I need you, to not feel empty
Can you run with me?
This lonliness is looking bleak
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Gatorade
02:05
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Turning on my CD player again
The Wonder Years fill the air and I'm listening
As I watch Peggle screw me over one more time
But it's alright, Soupy tells me he's fine, he's just tired
Talking to my friends on a Facebook chat again
Saying how this group is crumbling, but we don't want it to end
'Our Tom was a cheeky chappy' I read in the headlines
As I'm caught in headlights
I can't see
full beam is blinding me
And it's then that I realise
We Need Saving
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3. |
March
02:55
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I can feel march creeping up on me
Like a grim reaper - rounding up his debts
I can feel the cold air push against me
wibut i wont close my window, atleast not yet
And I hope this month hurts you as much as it does me
I hope it brings you to your knees
I hope you cry my name as you weap
But i know that you're not weak
I don't know why i write these songs
because i know that you don't listen
I don't why i'm still hung up
the past two years have just gone missing
If we had switched positions
If you actually missed me
Would you sit alone in your room
And find happiness in memories?
So i hope this month hurts you as much as it does me
I hope it brings you to your knees
I hope you cry my name as you weap
But you wont. You're not weak. You don't need me.
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4. |
Waltz On In
02:37
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You're building up your walls
As you try to think of something
Trapped inside your own head
Which one to insult next
I'm sorry mate - You're nothing
I guess I'm holding back
But that's alright with me
It's not my fault you're a narcissist
You'll end up on your knees
Guess what mate - I'm Something
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Torre Valley Torquay, UK
Just a couple lads from Torquay UK.
We have one guitar and a drum kit.
Enjoy you Druggos
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