1. |
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A blinding spark - but it remains dark
whole days ruined by a cutting remark
They always brag and I feel like a rag
I don't know what they're smoking but I'm taking a drag
An inner scream opens the stream
Drink til I faint to avoid the dreams with you
with you
with you
with all of you
Whisper in my ear: there's nothing to fear
but I know that nobody wants to be here
Am I not the only one who's coming undone?
This turmoil... what caused it? Will it be gone?
And I couldn't care less that my life is a mess
I've never said no only yes yes yes (x2)
Have you seen that grin?
Don't let them win!
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2. |
Forward
01:50
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It's time to let go
of everything
Just one feeling
Takes over our brains
It's time to wipe off
all the stains,
let it float away
with the late night rain.
Forward is the only way we know
from now on there's nothing here to show
not right
not left
it's our own path!
It's time to let go
of everyone
and stop wanting them
to say...
to say those words
not giving them a chance
to make us have doubts
the fear of the failure leads to empty grounds
today is the day
when i'm giving myself away!
Forward is the only way we know
from now on there's nothing here to show
not right
not left
it's our own path!
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3. |
In front of this wall
01:42
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So
Here we are again
in front of this wall
built by distance
and it's so tall
look at me
break it through
I miss seeing you
When I look into the mirror
I know what's wrong with me
When I look into myself
I know what's wrong with this world
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4. |
Learnage
02:04
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It takes me three hours at night to get home
But on the trip I was never alone
I learned both from life and songs
thanks for bringing me where I belong
Living day by day with life long plans
Marred by hate
A night out with your closest friends
brings no escape
One question worth a thousand answers
you can't curse with faith
Everyones journey to find the exit
the only inevitable fate
because having a mind full of doubts
shouldn't make you be devout
a bigot fuck
who acts like but never care
to gain the strength to break out
you have to learn to live without
your comforting lies
we live in a world of
Hightened hopes and lowered chances
you'll find yourself
chasing cash to test it
they can't break you
you'll be the man who seems hopeless
you might feel out alone, but you'll learn self respect
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As I’m walking down the same old streets
Nothing has changed cause they’ve bottled the peace
Look it’s on the shelves
That’s how they convince themselves
As I’m looking at the same old crowd
How can a cemetery be this loud?
We born to die
Or we born to buy?
And if you want to circle in the same round
Old song same sound, nothing new can be found
And when you feel like you’re herded
And you hope it was worth it
Don’t expect me to be there
As I’m drowning in the same old shit
It won’t help if I’m swallowing it
Catch what life can lend
I grab my own hand
And if you want to circle in the same round
Old song same sound, nothing new can be found
And when you feel like you’re herded
And you hope it was worth it
Don’t expect me to be there
Circle in the same round
Nothing new can be found
You ain’t searching for something
You’re just waiting to be found
While you’re smiling in your sleep by the things you reserve
I hate to live this life that you think we deserve
This state of fear
Why am I still here?
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