1. |
Choke
03:25
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I watched you forget my name
so you can make room for another
to come your way
I hope they come your way someday soon
Every day you saw my face staring back through the window pane
Unspoken conversations break the silence in a crowded room
I'm not sad, just tired of arguing back and forth with people that aren't here anymore
I hope you choke on every promise you shoved down my throat
I hope you choke on every promise you shoved down my throat
I watched you forget my name
so you can make room for another
to come your way
I hope they come your way someday soon
What was the point in getting my hopes up just to slam the door on your way out
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2. |
Blind
02:29
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There's an arch in my back ('cause my eyes are glued to the ground)
Evading loneliness, avoiding interaction
with my peers in my past (will alter the present)
and my heads spinning fast, I wish this happened less frequently
Falling to my knees has never come so easily
This city has never looked so unfamiliar
been here a thousand times but my visions still not clearer
I wish I could open my eyes
I've grown so blind
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3. |
White Noise
03:46
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I was lost longing for a way out of your clause
I never left your side even after every single lie that you fed me
Let me go
I'll break free from your hold
And all that remains is the sound of the rain
beating down on your front porch
I hope you think of me when the lights start to flicker
with the white noise of trains
And as the power goes out a tear rolls down your face
I never left your side even after every single lie that you fed me
Let me go
I'll break free from your hold
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4. |
Hindsight
03:51
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You tried to bury me beneath your feet
Stuck my neck out for you
Bit my tongue and kept my mouth shut
It was all for you
It was all for you
But where did you go
You packed up your things with no trace of you left to be seen
Your touch feels so foreign and
I keep forgetting that you were even here
You could've fooled me
but who am I kidding
You lied through the skin of your teeth
Stuck my neck out for you
Bit my tongue and kept my mouth shut
It was all for you
It was all for you
I miss the way all of your things were just a bit out of place
and I miss the way your head wasn't on straight
Stuck my neck out for you
Bit my tongue and kept my mouth shut
It was all for you
It was all for you
Stuck my neck out for you
Stuck my neck out for you
But where did you go
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5. |
Vacant
00:52
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6. |
Shed
02:40
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I picked myself up from the dirt, for what
My knuckles are torn, and my hands are calloused
Everything seems to hurt.
Why are you running away
from the house that you built
with me
I feel the cold rush through my hollow bones
every time I stare at your side of the bed
And I keep finding pieces of you left behind like
the strands of hair that you shed
And all that I am left with
is a framework constructed upon
words I wish that I had coughed up
And I was always told to stand for what I believed in
but how could I speak
when you sewed my mouth shut
I thought I was your home
I feel the cold rush through my hollow bones
every time I stare at your side of the bed
And I keep finding pieces of you left behind like
the strands of hair you shed
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