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7 Symptoms

Rewind this barren call Take it back to where it made me think The lines that hold us all Play these words again The writing on the wall Talks to me in words that flirt with Blinds that hold us all I called you all around I found you whole in sound I called...

Hit me

Ma doesn’t know where I am Full swollen eye, I walk out the door Juan is already down And by the time she notices I’m gone I'll either be rich as a czar or fed to the crows Daddy wasn’t there and, Daddy wasn’t there and who was supposed to watch over my b...

Miles

Empty vase of roses filled with water written letters tell the emotions for her she was hundred miles alone she was far away from home Tried my best to make her happy tried my best to love her equally she was hundred miles alone she was far away from h...

Olives

I said it all, Let them call me anything Why cant it all be healed I said it all Let them be all, they wanna see me fall, im ready to go (x2) I’m a hundred and im trying im trying to make them understand Two hundred and a lie later still walking unaware Ordi...

Red

Nights out, the day is coming arms crossed, the sound of dawn haunting my head my minds numb, my body's hurting inside out as my mind wanders back and forth and the lanterns are hardly burning its clear now, the walls closing in, its over its cold now Cant an...

Synthetic part 1

Suddenly the air just seems to set in Judging by the vein that only just remembered how to forget Quietly the room begins to shiver Shadowing the pain that only just remembered not to abet Do you even see the change in setting? Solemn eyes that feel the...

Synthetic part 2

Falling out of Line boy you’re running out of time turn around Preying on yourself are you, as visions of your life fall apart Cold So Cold Falling out of Line boy you’re running out of time turn around Preying on yourself are you, as visions of your li...

Willow

She was sitting in, in the corner of your periphery As repeatedly short for words She is suffering on your throne I envision, I wilt I try to feed the words straight into her heart But you make it so hard You made me need a wand You maybe need to work it out...

Won by one

Who are we to deceive you homes around still count me in who are we to believe you And in those hidden corners stains of mind still find a way who are we to defeat you Sever the ties then maybe all that seems and what it is that makes us sane believe...