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Internal Conflicts
04:08
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Break away from chains that keep you down
Face the shame of falling flat on the ground
What do I live for if you are not safe and sound?
What do I fight for if you are not around?
Let me have this moment once again
Promise not to forget and take my hand
Just for one more moment let me have you once again
Brighter days are not but dreams, far and few
Too afraid to make mistakes to you
I no longer care what it takes from me anymore
If only you stuck around and waited by the door
Wasted time is overrated
Please just leave before I change my mind
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Checkmate
02:54
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If I could see your halo
Would you kindly consider a guardian angel to hang onto
As if we turn the tables
If you wanted we can turn it around
I wouldn't mind to turn back time
As if you want to assemble the pieces of your tears
So make your move
A knight to f4
I want to know the story you are fighting for
So play your games
Already in checkmate
I want to know your workings
If I could see your halo
Would you let me be the one who lets you go
As if we turn the tables
If you wanted we can turn it around
I wouldn't mind to turn back time
As if you want to assemble the pieces of your fears
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For Your Entertainment
04:18
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Last page of the story
And I'm ashamed of what I've written so far
Credits roll and the movie is subpar
So carry on and wonder where to go from here
So carry on and wonder where to go
There's a purpose isn't there?
There's a reason why I am blindly charging in so lively
Without a way to make me be of relevance
So guide me, I need someone beside me
Without a motive to make me be irrelevant
Last page of the script
And I am ashamed of what I've said so far
We carry on and wonder where to go
Nothing is ever rectified
With insults or excuses to justify
There's a purpose isn't there?
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Grey
06:32
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Your insecurities pierce through these fragile veins of mine
Your insincerities I'll break apart within due time
Fading alone no one left for you to use
Drowning alone, shan’t stay as you abuse
And if I fall will you be okay
If you cared at all beauty would stay
But you've gone away and I can’t take another day
Gone away and everything to grey
Overwhelmingly you insist all has gone to plan
Its all too much for me when you won’t even take my hand
How can I be without your love sent verbally
How can we be without a place for you and me
Your insecurities pierce through these fragile veins of mine
It gives me levity to think I'm valuable sometimes
Fading alone no one left for you to use
Drowning alone, shan’t stay as you abuse
And when you fall I will be okay
If I cared at all you know that I would stay
But I’ve gone away ‘cause I believe in what they say
Gone away and everything to grey
You've gone to grey
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5. |
Cutting Away
04:34
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Cutting away
You want to lose this trepidation
You want to know when there is a way out
I want to feel this separation
Let it burn away and smoke me out
I am strung along by faulty promise
I need to pull these strings
Gimmick of a useless puppet master
I am cutting away
Give me reasons to believe in something
Past restrictions made of lies
Live beholden to a nothing
Self proclaimed the brave and wise
I am cutting away
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6. |
Homestead
05:20
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Homestead
I have a smoke as I sit by myself
Most things remind me to the pain of being shelved
Another book, another page, another word
Now I am left here with what I do not deserve
I wish I had another chance
To show you everything that captures your romance
You ask me how to fix a thousand broken shards with my lies
I do not know
I see your face in a frame on the shelf
I turn it over and pretend you're someone else
Another lie another plight another fight
Why is it up to me to try and make it right?
I do not know what's wrong with me
Do not remember who I used to be
I do not know how I should see
I just want it back
I recall when this house was more than black and white
Was filled with color, growing flowers, taking light
The perfect house the perfect love the perfect world
Now there is nothing here you say it’s what I deserve
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Impress
05:19
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Let me explain my dear
I’ve been overthinking dreams that have told me I was wrong
And let me make one thing clear
I’ve been undermining things that you’ve kept here all along
So I’ll take it back if you take me back
Just know I’m as good as a broken bell.
Watch me light this fire and I’ll burn away
I will show you what it’s like to be cynical
Will you cut this wire? And I’ll fall away
I will show you what it’s like to be pitiful
Please understand when I say that it’s never you, it’s me
Please accept this old cliche
And it haunts me everyday to abuse this old cliche
I want to impress you. I need you to show me how
To impress you now? To impress you how?
I want to impress you I need you too
(show me how)
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Time
05:02
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Time stand still
Lurking in the corner
I lay here
It's time to mourn her
Another moment out the door
Its not the way it was before
One more step
Against the surface
I stand here
Without a purpose
Another plea for something more
Let it be without the core
You don't even care
Let me be okay
You don't even care
I'm dying anyway
Cause we don't need to love
As if you’d allow
Yeah, we don't need to love
As if you knew how
Time ticks on
Leaving me behind
Love lives on
Or have I lost my mind?
Another moment out the door
Its not the way it was before
Another plea for something more
Let it be without the core
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