1. |
SOAP
02:55
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Takes your arm to scratch its own back
Wipes the blood on the back of your neck
Leads you on, leads you down the drain
There you meet new friends, they feel no anger no pain
You cling to hope
It crashes you completely
You’re left with only life itself to blame entirely
You cling to hope
It crashes you completely
You’re left with life itself to blame entirely
Lays beside you to help you fall asleep
Walks away just to hear you weep
You’re still alive but now you feel like a fool
When you see how it’s laughing and pointing at you
You cling to hope
It crashes you completely
You’re left with only life itself to blame entirely
You cling to hope
It crashes you completely
You’re left with life itself to blame entirely
Takes your arm to scratch its own back
Wipes the blood on the back of your neck
Leads you on, leads you down the drain
There you meet new friends, they feel no anger no pain
You cling to hope
It crashes you completely
You’re left with life itself to blame entirely
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2. |
Escaping My Identity
04:29
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You say it’s hard enough to be alive
And you don’t have to have a life yet
But I can’t grow in a place like this
I need dirty air not empty promises
I feel nostalgia in places I haven’t been
I miss the life I haven’t lived
Escaping my identity
with half a teaspoon of insanity
I’ve forgotten how it feels
to have anxiety
Escaping my identity
with half a teaspoon of insanity
I’ve forgotten how it feels
to have anxiety
Escaping my identity
Six hours away from reality
For a moment there I tought
I was happy
Staying in my own skin is agonising
And it leads to antisocializing
‘Cause I can’t grow in a place like this
I need dirty air not empty promises
Escaping my identity
Six hours away from reality
For a moment there I tought
I was happy
Escaping my identity
with half a teaspoon of insanity
I’ve forgotten how it feels
to have anxiety
Escaping my identity
Six hours away from reality
For a moment there I tought
I was happy
Well I’m here now
I don’t have much
Just getting by
While I’m still alive
Well I’m here now
I don’t know why
I pretend I don’t mind
I pretend I don’t lie
And my nose bleeds
As realities collide
I see the life that I can’t have
I’m terrified
Escaping my identity
with half a teaspoon of insanity
I’ve forgotten how it feels
to have anxiety
Escaping my identity
Six hours away from reality
In a moment there I realized
I was never happy
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3. |
Disposable
03:23
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I met you right after I turned seventeen
My hopes were still up, my hair was still green
I had a really good time the few times we actually talked
But isn’t it enough now
I knew
Since very first snow till the first atumn leaves
I knew
You’ve carried me around just in case of need
Use me, leave me
Never show who are you really
I’ll obsess over you
Even though you don’t need me
Use me, forget me
I don’t mind
I still need you here
Even if we’re undefined
Where have all the good people gone
Where they here all along
Was I selfish, was I ungrateful
Was it my fault, was it my fault?
You knew where to find me
You know where I live, you know where I hide
You turned your back
New excuses, new lies
I chose you over my joy and sanity
But you were wasting my time
As you were standing next to me
I knew
Since very first snow till the first atumn leaves
I knew
You’ve carried me around just in case of need
Use me, leave me
Never show who are you really
I’ll obsess over you
Even though you don’t need me
Use me , forget me
I don’t mind
I still need you here
Even if we’re undefined
Where have all the good people gone
Where they here all along
Was I selfish, was I ungrateful
Was it my fault, was it my fault?
Where have all the good people gone
I’ve scared away each and everyone
Use me, leave me
Never show who are you really
I’ll obsess over you
Even though you don’t need me
Use me, forget me
I don’t mind
I still need you here
Even if we’re undefined
Where have all the good people gone
Where they here all along
I am selfish, I am ungrateful
Was it my fault, was it my fault?
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4. |
Misplaced
04:01
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Why do I feel so misplaced?
My home doesn’t feel like home anymore
What if it goes to waste?
Too far from perfection, not close to good
You say it’s ‘cause of the stress
Even if it’s true, I’m fucked anyway
Arrogance is my gift, I want to be the best
Yet I keep finding something in myself to detest
Maybe I fear too much
Maybe I fear more than I should
I took water and sand
Now I can’t get out of the mud
I should lay lower than grass
Give up what has always been out of my reach
My skin is burning, I feel so cold
Sabotage is my friend and I feel so alone
Why do I feel so alone
I have nowhere else to go
I go with the flow
‘Cause I have nowhere else to go
Why do I feel so misplaced?
My home doesn’t feel like home anymore
What if it goes to waste?
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