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Creepers

Always looking behind your back This is how nightmares overlap All this talk about saving face We don’t talk too much about our graves Now its so easy for you to hide Behind those curtains you can justify This is how it feels to be Alive This is how i...

Critical Mistakes

Let me rewind to the times where we never felt ill We fill our minds with those dreams and we never miss a beat Just pass the time staying up, feeling restless at night Come wake me up before I die and I never get to live I want a house on the hill by the...

Decades

I found you late night covering your tracks Like you've never lied before, I ain't 18 anymore Still you'll stop at nothing, I gave you all I have So just move your seat, find some help from your friends Here we go again, the scent of him The brand new ta...

Missing You

We started as friends And then I slept in your bed Now I'm guilty as sin We were drinking again You got under my skin Now its complicated You've been swimming in my head Tidal waves still crashing in Now it's hard to believe But I finally see, that my...

Older Now

Searching For an easy way to protect That you even care about stress We're all just wainting for a weekend But here you go again Not making any sense Yeah I'm older now, then I wish I was I'm a traveler that has lost the stars Yeah I'm older now, the...

Seattle Rain

You say you've had enough of this It strains the callous on this fist And if I could, I'd take back years This kind of fit pills pay the bills While they just sit, collect the dust And unison, it's all that's left I've got the message, listen up It's di...

Tutto ciò che ho

Avrei voluto essere come il capoclasse che avevo quando andavo a scuola che esempio era per me avrei voluto come lui non avere mai un dubbio, un cedimento, un'incertezza e non menarmela mai avrei voluto per un po' non avere il mio carattere, il mio co...

Young And In Love

At last you can't ignore the taste of skin It's so intoxicating, it's liberating You move right through the door into my bed It's like this seat was empty Our pockets empty Bring forth this cataclysm Wash away my temporary tunnel vision These cigarettes...