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Mirrors
02:26
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It’s safe to come out now
I think I scared all the monsters away
Got all the right words now
Too much too late
No time left to say
I’m sorry
I see your ghost in this house
Can’t step inside your room anymore
It’s all so different now
Like all the walls are painted black
And blue
And I understand I’ll never be the man
You thought I’d be
But I’m sure as hell not this empty shell
Staring back at me
In the mirror
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Happier
02:24
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You always write sad songs
I said I'm sorry that's all I've got
She said at least it's cathartic
To pick at your heart until it stops
Man, I should start writing happier songs
About the girl who always put me first
Even when I've been a piece of shit
When I'm the absolute fucking worst
I've already made a mess of everything we have
But you've been kind enough to let me try again
Every time I've made you mad
I woke up every day
Worried about when I'd lose you
When I should've been right here
Knowing every day I'd still choose you
I was so afraid we'd had our day
That I almost threw it all away
And for what
Out there is another version of me
Appreciated everything he got
I promise to be more like him
I promise to be more like him
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3. |
Runaway
03:35
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Wanna be a great and a good man too
I wanna watch my friends grow tall
And grow old with you
And I swear to fucking god
I’m gonna make it through
If it’s the last thing that I do
Runaway with these
(Are they all in my head, are you just in my)
Inadequacies
(Are they all in my head, are you just in my)
Wanna believe in all your pride
And what you thought of me
Wanna believe that I
Deserve more than this empty
Want one fucking night where I can see
Your face clearly right in front of me
Runaway with these
(Are they all in my head, are you just in my)
Inadequacies
(Are they all in my head, are you just in my)
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Bite me
Because you know I'm just aching for some pain
Fight me
Because you know I deserve everything you say
I just know that when we're older we'll just
Look over our shoulder and say that we're so lucky
For what we have
If I die before I fix this, let God be my witness
I will haunt you everyday until it's all okay
Bite me
Because I know you just need to feel me bleed
I need
Some physical manifestation of this pain
I just know that when we're older we'll be
Saying that I told you, saying we're so lucky
For what we have
If I die before I fix this, let this be your warning message
I will haunt you every day until it's all okay
Bite me
I'm begging you to make me bleed
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Have you ever felt it in your bones?
Unfathomable weight that you can’t hold?
Maybe it’s all just in your head
Sometimes I think about everything I’ve done
And then I dream of dying alone
In a place by myself where no one else can see
That sometimes by yourself’s the best company
I wish I never went out I wish I stayed in bed
But I know it’s dangerous to be alone in your head
Do you ever wish you had a soul?
An autonomous being with some control?
Maybe it’s all just in your head
Have you ever felt it in your bones?
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There's a warrant for my arrest
I've got a lack of government papers
Haven't got a dime to my name
But I need some government papers
When the time comes will you stand as witness?
If you're not scared, then you haven't been listening
There's a warrant for my arrest
I've got a lack of government papers
Haven't got a dime to my name
But I need some government papers
When the time comes will you stand as witness?
If you're not scared, then you haven't been listening
When the time comes will you stand as witness?
If you're not scared, then you haven't been listening
When the time comes will you stand as witness?
If you're not scared, then you haven't been listening
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