1. |
Lake Livingston
03:55
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I walked in complete coincidence
See a ghost see a long lost friend
Tell me your life tell me where have you been
Is it worth it
Was it worth it
You say your heart has been hit by a train
Left the station now making its way
What only matters is you really have changed
Is it worth it
Was it worth it
Looking back
How could i think that
You were some guy
To be hated
It looks like my heart wasn't so great either
I judged you for too long
Stayed away, avoided your phone calls
You left your home to find your way
You left drugs to find consistency
There's no room for us to stay
Just pack up and go home
This winding path had brought you here
Waved to the past to face your fears
It's okay to leave what you've known
To find some hope
These waves will take you if you let them
Just know it's not the best then
I'm glad we've found Him
Four years spent
Gone and worthless
I'm so glad you've found your way
Don't let the waves break
Or your thoughts crash
Over your head
Never forget
This winding path had brought you here
Waved to the past to face your fears
It's okay to leave what you've known
To find some hope
These waves will take you if you let them
Just know it's not the best then
I'm glad we've found Him
(Whoa Whoa) Never forget
Can you see, what's in your hands
It's purpose
You're worth it
There's no room for us to stay
Just pack up and go home
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2. |
Soviet Spies
00:54
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Lately I've been killing myself over
Small things that don't matter anymore
And maybe this will kill me in the long run
But right now I'm not listening
You can "think for yourself"
Just watch your tongue
Don't bother telling me
About your lies and fake deities
Don't bother telling me
My life plan was set for me
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3. |
Man Maker
03:09
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(I find myself some sleep)
And in the background of my dreams
I can see
Maturity staring back at me
And i know
There's not much left
Given my state
And this constant lack of breath
I'm running out of places
To run out on
Where am I
And how can I
Get to where
I need to be
I know I'm not done
I heard You calling
I'm done with playing these games
I think it's time to be better than who we've been
And with these shoes wearing thin
I can't stand
It leads me to question my sincerity
And I know
Your promises
Are something to hold onto
That make sense
It's time to man up
And Face myself
Where am I
And how can I
Get to where
I need to be
I know I'm not done
I heard You calling
I'm done with playing these games
I think it's time to be better than who we've been
I know I have something to believe in
Pick me up now
Please lift this burden
This is on me
My eyes strive to see clearly
I'm done with playing these games
I think it's time to be better than who we've been
And with these shoes wearing thin
I can't stand
It leads me to question my sincerity
And I know
Your promises
Are something to hold onto
That make sense
It's time to man up
And Face myself
Where am I
And how can I
Get to where
I need to be
I know I'm not done
I heard You calling me
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Invital
02:09
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The cold chill from this room
Makes it that much harder to move
With every second that ticks away
My mind slowly starts to fade
This makes my head hurt
To feel this way
The epitome of no ability
Is telling me
To never finish what I've started here
My future I'm planning
The present your killing
Each day ends exactly the same
And I know nothing's changed
You'll always be the same
Person who fills me
With nothing
And watches over me
As I strive to be something
Each day is followed by
The silence in my head
I can't convince myself
That this is real life
I don't want to be alone
When these walls close
In on me
I don't want to be alone
When these walls close
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