1. |
Blisters
02:34
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The days drag on and on
But the memories fade away
They say distance makes the heart grow fonder
But mine dies every day
Mine dies every fucking day
Sometimes I feel like I'm running
To the end of the world
And I hope to god
I don't make it back again
Sometimes I feel like I'm running
To the end of the world
And I hope to god
I don't see your face again
We've already drifted away
We've already drifted away
I burned your house down
Just to make me feel alive
But it didn't repair
My blackened insides
So now I've ended up running
From what this has become
An appeal to history
That should have ended long ago
We've already drifted away
We've already drifted away
We've already drifted
Take my body and mind
'Cause where I'm going
I won't fucking need them
Take my body and mind
'Cause where I'm going
I won't fucking need them
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2. |
Reality in Progress
00:49
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Sit back and watch the plot unfurl
Four dumb-arse boys
And four dumb-arse girls
They tell you this is real
And if you believe them
You'll believe anything
Every relationship turns to dust
And the message is "just act like us!"
Well if you listen to them you will end up alone
With nothing but The Hills to call your home
Essex doesn't look like that you cunt
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3. |
50%
02:19
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The golden days have gone
Now all I feel is fear
Sitting in this room
I lost everything dear to me
What good is living?
When you won't open your front door?
I haven't slept in years
There is nothing I don't fear
I hope you never get old
And forget every story you ever told
What good is living?
When you won't open your front door?
I haven't slept in years
There is nothing I don't fear
This world is cruel.
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