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That winter season was like a knife to my face
Except you pulled it out and stabbed again and again
You left me for dead in the snow while you walked through the cold
This whole thing was fucked from the start
I never should have told you
Told you that I love you
I never should have told you
Told you that I love you
If distance makes the heart grow fonder
I wonder how much you ponder me
I should have left to go farther
I should have put more fucking miles between
For one last time please lie to me
Rest your head on my shoulder and fall asleep
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I wrapped up all my loose ends
I tied a rope around them
I pushed them over the edge
Came down forever crashing
I’ve been sick and I’ve been lonely
Another six months and you’re my only
Reason to wake up and do this whole thing over and over and over
I had a dream that I jumped
Off some forgotten building
It’s time to wake the fuck up
And get the real thing over with
Every night that I’ve been wasted
Banging my head on the floor of the basement
Never to wake up until this whole thing crashed I’m a mess again
Send for help for me
There’s still time
Easily the end of my line
Wave your hands and scream
Until they’re here
I’ve been up for days
And counting
Every way you let me down
Hold my hand until I disappear
When you come back, and you will
I guess I know what they’ll say
You never wanted me, still….
I’ve kept your things the same way
I’m alright, you’ve got me twisted
My hands in the shape of a gun to my head
Talk me down again and I’ll be fine
I swear it’ll be the last time
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I can’t wake up
On the telephone
I’m not seeing much
On my heart alone
My deathbed cigarettes
I’m full of shit again.
She shed her skin
And she opened the door
Dripping in kerosene and
Always Wanting more
More
More
More and more
Burn all these problems away
Flick it off and vanish my way
Come on shadow open the door
Show them your face
And so much more
It’s time to shed some skin
It’s time to begin again
Let’s get obscene
Who needs a rope
With a little gasoline?
Come on shadow
Step through the door
Hit the light and blacken the floor
Burn all these problems away
Flick it off and vanish my way
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Under The Gun - Stand Up
02:46
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THE END - Upside Down
03:58
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Maxstone - Salem Burning
03:59
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