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Gutter
03:59
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I sit back, and wait around
For my fife to pass me by
My sense of self is in the gutter now
And I never question why
Constantly, it’s on my mind
How every day’s a waste of time
And suddenly, I turn back into myself
Wishing I was somewhere else.
Don’t be so insecure.
It takes a lot to let it go.
Trust me just breathe it’s fine
It’ll all be over soon.
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Floating
03:16
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I start over again,
same story every single day
I'm starting to think, it's not for me
It gets hard to ignore, my soul is wiping up the floor,
I'm floating with nowhere to go
Take it as a waste of time,
So pack your bags and leave it all behind
Now you oughta know, how everything goes out the window
And if you don't belong, try and not be long
Jaded every way
I fall back down
Into old ways
You can fight it all you want
Dragged down, left out
Where do I belong
It's come to this,
It's not the first time
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3. |
Sinking
04:30
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Left out on the lawn
Long enough to realize, I don’t belong,
It’s harder when it’s raining outside.
But who could know just how far this all would go
Now I’m beside, the promises I’ve made
You can write me off
Never say my name again
I’ll always crawl under your skin
Stagnant faces show
How back and forth is all we know
I despise, the thought of settling.
Left out and waiting..
my back to the wall
Bad decisions run my life
Where did I go wrong?
You can write me off
Never think of this again
You’re Always so quick to forget
Fake it as I go
No one will ever know..
Where did I go wrong?
I refuse to roll my eyes,
Another day with you.
These sighs tell the truth
Fake it every day
Fake it all, fake my smile
Fake it till I’m blue
There’s nothing left to prove.
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4. |
Blurry
04:57
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Ya know I've been thinking a lot
And I've been drinking my face off
every time I try to drown my days I still feel, good for nothing
It tears me apart the thought of you alone
How could I be so selfish to think that you would never leave
I think of you and it’s hard to breathe
I just wish you’d call to say hello
Seems the higher that I climb the farther that I fall away from you.
I never had much to lose
My faith is that you’ll see through this blurry spell over me..
My head is not clear
I’m always searching for a way that I can just drift away
From my conscious reality.
Breathe in deep and forget everything..
Nothing can stop me from sinking
My grip is weakening on me everyday
And every single day
It gets harder to wake up
Please don’t wake me up
It’s not getting any easier
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5. |
Back of My Mind
05:02
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Coming down into a world I don’t belong
I pretend that everything’s okay
I can’t stop feeding into the cycle
Of feeling awful, all the time
I’ll do anything to feel again
I can’t seem to think clear, anymore.
Always felt Insecure; running out the back door.
I still can hear my voice
Begging you to stay
You were my drug of choice
Everyday
Sympathy is hard to find..
When it’s buried in the back of my mind
Always seem so out of place with everything I do
I wanna just erase it all
and start over again
Hesitating will always get the best of me
This life cripples me with every breathe I take
I’m too far gone now
nothing feels real
Searching for a way out.
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6. |
Consuming Me
04:33
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It never stops at night
I can never sleep
I lay awake all night wondering
How I got so low
Why I feel so weak
How am I suppose to make ends meet
Find my soul
Shame spiraling out of control
I disconnect myself
From everything I’ve ever known
I am nothing
I am cheap and full of guilt
These pieces don’t fit
They never did
I’m a bother to myself
And this condition takes its toll on me
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