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Discontent
03:34
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I've been staring at life as it passes
Through eyes like windows
I've been building fires and emptying glasses
But I'm still cold
I swim through deep thought when I try being social
Like what would it matter if you understood?
Well I'm not so sure that it could
Reality, it floats away
I disassociate from the masquerade
So give me a straight jacket
Lead me to a white padded cube
So I won't have to run away
So I won't have to run away
Anymore
I've been pushing away all the good things
Like a soulless widow
Stay at a fair distance
Control your drunk mouth
I'm fine on my own
Trust is a weird idea
And talk is price-tag-free
But I'm sure you'll make your thoughts heard
And send my eardrums back to sleep
After my apologies
Don't seem like I mean them
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Numb
06:22
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I stretch out to touch
But I've been stuck inside my head for months now
I can sense your warmth
But I must stop to question what it's made of
From the ground up, I'm unstable
Why must I struggle to savor...
These moments that just seem to come and go?
Whose hands, in the end, will I be left to hold?
Cause I've been so numb
What is love, I don't think I was meant to find out
Cause I've been so numb
I've run out of things to cry about
Cause I've been so numb
Cause I've been so numb
I've been so numb...
Well I hope that someday you'll understand
It's hard not to choke
When you're smiling face down in the sand
And it's not by choice
That I've been brought up by a nervous wreck
So don't put your money on me
To preserve, is your safest bet
From under some skin to a table
That exchange could drive a man right up the wall
I'm attached to these disconnected cables
I've counted them all...
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Liability
02:40
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Well I guess I can't make up for what I've done
I can only say I'm sorry and move on
And if there's no redemption
And the clouds aren't filled with love
You'll have no choice but to admit to me I tried
The regret is only crippling to my pride
But we always
End up in the same place
We're all born with flaws
And we'll die with our mistakes
So i guess I'll just forget about it somehow
My only refuge is somewhere in my head now
Well I guess I'm not so special anymore
Luckily such self-entitlement is something I avoid
I know someday I'll get what I deserve
But I guess that will depend
On what I think I should've earned
I know someday my hoping won't just hurt
Yeah, I hope someday I know just what I'm worth
But the self doubt
Always makes it's way back around
And the darkness comes closest
When I'm by myself
So would you accept all my apologies?
Could you afford the liability
Of holding on to someone like me?
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Adolescent
04:14
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Adolescent hands
Are not meant to touch like ours did
We were coal for the devil's train
But you never hear it comin'
When you're crossin' the tracks
I should be asleep
But I'm scared that I might dream of you again
Touching me, like we could ever touch again
Like I could ever make you smile again
Cause I doubt highly that you feel guilty
So tell me, what are we doing?
Cause I can't seem to let go
And grasping at straws makes waking up so awful
It's a buzzkill like empty bottles
Or hearing conversations while mouths are moving
But you're not sure if it's just in your head
And you're afraid to ask about it
It was a weird time in your Mother's bed
I couldn't get it up, I was too nervous
Now, I wish I would've kept it to myself
I wish I would've kept it to myself
They were the best of times
In your best friend's bed
Until her Father had to get up for work
Now I wish you would've loved somebody else
I wish I would've loved somebody else
Cause now it hurts to see your face
It makes me question my place in this world
Is it next to you?
Or is my pride just holding on...
To something that was never meant for me?
Adolescent hands
Are not meant to touch like ours did
We were coal for the devil's train
But you never hear it coming
When you're crossin' the tracks
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