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I Nearly Lost Myself
04:21
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I Nearly Lost Myself
I'll write a phrase to paralyse
For I'm the king of illiteracy
A twisted line thrown out to see
How slow they crawl the nullified
I held a light against
Transparency allows the dead to breathe
A means to justify
I comprehend
I'll be the end of me
I nearly lost myself
I don't know myself
Back in black
I'm wearing thin
I nearly lost myself
I don't know myself
Feel so haunted by your kin
I'll be your muse to analyse
I'll wear the blame upon my sleeve
A blinkered view with open eyes
Doth cast aspersions I am weak
I swallow down to numb the pain
No sense to feel, the dumb cant talk
Awake I lie, the truth will out
These blackened lungs to choked to talk
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Melancholia
04:24
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Melancholia
I'll watch you staring at the waters edge
No line to save you,
you can save yourself
Delayed arrival, make your mistake
No one could love you, if you all you love is hate
Despite what I've heard
I'll swallow all your words
And when you fall beneath the waves
You'll wither away
Despise everything you've done
I'm better off never known
Stored memory for later days
Can't stop them falling, falling apart
My heart so hollow, shallow and sparse
I'll watch you drowning, drenched in my pain
So hard to swallow all the things you say
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(Higher You Rise) Harder You Fall
You bend and break to get a piece of me
I conform to what you deem to be
See the world through your own eyes
Don’t even try to claim a suicide
Higher you rise
Harder you fall
How do you fall
How to evolve
How to revol
Helas oui?
Sewn at the seams, your crooked smile
Seems to me you’re in denial
I can’t stand the imitation scene
Under your pores is where I’ll breathe
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Mourning Sickness
03:44
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Mourning Sickness
At seventeen, I killed the teenage dream
Take what you want, but leave your sympathy
I hate the world, and the world it detests me
I’ll write a line before I have to leave
Hate...Me...Now
It’s so cold for you to lie
But I kind of like it
I can’t breathe or eat and I
I feel I’m dying
Hardest of hearts, has the weakest of frames
But yet it’s such an enjoyable headache
I don’t reflect the way I feel I should
I’m sick and tired; I’ve shut down on myself
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Actress
03:43
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Actress
Broken bones from broken homes
Someone knows, to some, unknown
As cold as ice, as hard as stone
I’ve nothing left to take you on
I don’t think that this makes sense
All this shit that’s in my head
Make my enemies my friends
From a lack of self defence
Growing pains, you’re just too old
I’ll throw my hand; it’s time to fold
Feel my pain I can’t escape
This broken home is oh, so safe
Gather round my beautiful
She’s so irresponsible
You’ll clip her wings
And watch her die
This burden that you leave me with
I thank you for your selfishness
Dear actress with a starring role,
I know that I’ve done nothing wrong
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Japanic!
01:54
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Japanic!
All you aren't
Is all you want
It's all you are
You don't love me
Implore your heart
It's all you've got
Destroy your god
Know your enemy
When I'm around
I'm not aroused
Lost and found
Are you with me?
Hey--------te.
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DM
03:36
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DM
If I get rid of this feeling
Then it’s over
If I keep it inside
Then I’ll have it
Forever…
Oh what to do
Oh what to do
What should I do?
What should I do?
I should keep this inside
To obey you
When you tell me to
Please let me have some joy,
I beg you
Forever…
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Down
04:11
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Down
You made the headlines again
For all the wrong reasons
Why did you end up like this?
So numb, I’m feeling
You hit your deadline my friend
That’s the general opinion
I’m not
About
To let you
Break me
Down
You’ve got them talking again
For such a cynical reason
White light that breaths you right in
I can’t accuse it of stealing
You made your escape again
Made this the last one
Cold skin it covers my heart
I could blame the season
What was your concept in this?
Did you even have one?
I wish I’d known and then
I might I have seen it coming
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9. |
Please...Love Yourself
03:49
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