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Black
04:48
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I thought I told you that you and I were through
And there is nothing left that you could possibly do
So why are you standing outside of my house
It’s two in the morning and all I can hear are your shouts
Take some time evaluate
I’ll purge the words that I once ate
Two more years down the drain with you
And you don’t even have a clue
It’s over I’m done
So take it and run
It took to long for your love to begin
Took to long to get under your skin
But I cannot take anymore of this pain
I guess I sold you my soul
When I said that you were the one
And now I’m paying the toll
Cause my words were like a loaded gun
You shot me through the heart
You tried to look into my soul
But all you saw were my flaws
Then your blood ran cold, and I suffered another loss
Maybe it’s time you took a step back
Before I take my fist and make your world black
Maybe it’s time I made your world black
I want to make his face as black as your fucking heart
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Blank Stare
06:05
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Then you were ripped from me
Like a rotten apple torn from a tree
Taken away you can no longer see
What I have done
Maybe your eyes were closed so long that you cannot see
It’s okay, I’ll just stare back
Even though your beauty starts to fade away
Your smile only frowns your hair’s starting to fray
You always have that blank stare (why don’t you blink)
The look on your face says you don’t care
The rope was taken down
Shredded into a thread
Made into a sweater
A morbid way to remember
And mock me
You don’t care
Catatonic or paralyzed?
Blatant disregard that I despise
I told you not to look away
But you never listen to what I say
The past is the past but your truth’s full of lies
My elimination is the key in your eyes
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Least Likely To Succeed
04:05
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My eyes hurt from the number of jagged tears I’ve cried
Nice isn’t it to have comfort in your life?
Take on what is given in the way of perception
Back down to no challenge, walk life’s tight rope, keep your balance
Back down to
Know one of life secrets, is to be rich
Rich with envy, rich with morning
Rich with lonesomeness
You’re so fucking lonely aren’t you?
Think about what I said
Meet the criteria, I think so
Miscalculations, abbreviations need not apply
Take down what was his and back what was yours
There’s no time to regret, only time to reform
What’s given too content, is now tattered and forlorn
My brain hurts from the number of voices in my head
Telling me I'd be better off if I was dead
Stand strong for all the things you believe in
Live life to the fullest, stay strong, know hope, live for others
Turn on the songs from the album
The one we used to scream to, a living memory
Is now the murder weapon
Condemned by the hypocritical
Executed by the least likely to succeed
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Time-Honored Art
04:05
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So what, I made a mistake
Shut up, you’d have done the same
Leave me, just leave me alone
Let me, grieve this loss of hope
I know I fucked up, but are the power tools really necessary?
I guess I’m out of luck and this is all the weight I can carry
You’re not an angel, there is no such thing as perfection
I guess we’re all in hell, and I have lost all forms of perception
I’d cut my own arm off, just to give you a helping hand
Then maybe you’d find it in your heart, to give me a second chance
The lies exuded from my mouth, like blood from my severed veins
I’d stitch my lips shut and I’m asking you to do the same
This is the only way to let the truth not die within myself
You made me rue the day I saw the body of temptation
So go and make the cut, just make sure you get through all the bone
I have to ask you what you feel while performing this time-honored art
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Dead
02:58
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I need to get out of this headspace
Keeping everything inside is fucking with my life
I have wasted so much precious time
I cannot wait to say goodbye
Everything that you said was a lie
You are dead in my eyes
You're the one I despise
Now you won't stop getting in my face
Time to get out of here and continue on my own
Leaving all the memories behind
Now that your true self has shown
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Serenity
04:50
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I feel the grip of death knocking at my door
It’s coming for me, this is my last chance to plea
For my life that he’s going to take
Am I asking too much? Your words for my life
I’m taking the chance of a lifetime asking you for help
Waiting for my opportunity
To shut it’s door
A cure for my own tragedy
Like once before
I try too hard for my own good
I don’t want your fucking sympathy
I hear him knock, I try to look at the clock
It’s hard to make out the figures
It’s like he’s trying to squeeze the trigger
And he holds, in anticipation
To my temple, dripping with perspiration
I feel the grip of my life, fucking slipping away
It’s running away from me, in this coffin where I lay
Waiting for the last nail to be driven deep
I can hear the laughter over head/of the dead
Can’t I go one day/life without perturbation?
In this delirium of time and life, all I want's the serenity of my death
It's haunting me
They're taunting me
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7. |
No Moving On
04:07
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Our disagreements have turned into vitriol
I have to put an end to this constant cycle
Sick of this, hurting hand you lend
Sanity you steal is keeping me from finding peace of mind
Piece of shit, now this will be the end
Betray, deceive, there is no relief
Endless, constant, want to believe but I can’t
There is no moving on, ambition lost for eternity
Wish I could access my mind like a database
I’d selectively delete every moment with you
Judas, you portray so well
Despondence as a direct result of our encounter
Counterfeit, you were the friend from hell
Why stay when I can leave?
Why live when I can’t breathe?
Why give what I can keep?
Why heal a wound this fatally deep?
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