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I Hate It Here
02:03
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Forget me not.
Forget everything I said.
Small talk’s a burden.
Small talk’s a bitch.
“What’s on your mind?”
“Whats going through your head?”
All the good lives are taken.
Tell me everything will be okay.
Just so I can make it through the day.
I’ve let everyone down
by masking all of my pain.
But why discuss this?
I know what you’ll say.
Looking forward in time,
I’ll try to not fall in line.
But all the good lives are taken.
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2. |
SelfLove
03:13
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Self deprecating, reclusive and
regrettably modest.
No ambition, stagnant thought and
questionably honest.
I don't want to be living.
I don't want to be dead.
I'll contradict myself
until the end.
This is the make up
of my "CoMpLEx bRAin"
Overworked, over thought.
Certifiably insane.
Consumed by hypocrisy.
Surrounded by idiocy.
For every idiosyncrasy
I’ll tighten my lips even more.
Someone please assuage my fears.
Ease my mind or just leave me here.
Stop caring.
I want to be left behind.
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Defence Mechanism
02:09
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Exaggerated sorrow.
But nothing is my fault.
Rushing everything in life,
with unsatisfying results.
My pain outweighs the good.
But I am not to blame.
My mind is full of unhappy thoughts.
I can’t keep up this charade.
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4. |
You Can't Go Home
02:58
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I’ve forgotten so much
I used to know.
Now I don’t know
what matters anymore.
I get on with life but
I’m falling out of step.
I can’t let go of the idea of
“Home” that I have kept.
I know I am reaching the end.
I want to be younger again.
Beware the unfair
passing of time.
Stop looking homeward for a
glimpse of something you’ll never find.
I’m losing my family.
I’ve lost my friends.
I should have known
you can’t go home again.
I’m losing my family.
I’ve lost my friends.
I’m alone in this world
and you can’t go home again.
I have nothing left to say.
All of my illusions fade.
All I have is a fake reputation.
Untrue stories and made-up situations.
Keeping up this front has
never been so fucking hard.
I’ve worn myself thin and
I am letting down my guard.
Sometimes the only upside to life is
knowing that one day it will end.
This is no way to live my life though.
There’s a glimmer of hope within.
I’m losing my family.
I’ve lost my friends.
I should have known
you can’t go home again.
I’m losing my family.
I’ve lost my friends.
There’s a glimmer of hope.
This isn’t the end.
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5. |
One Hundred Eighty
02:16
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How can something so appealing
lose its allure?
How can such beauty
turn its back on the world?
The frailty of this all is starting to show.
But it’s hard to articulate without repeating the phrase.
“Stop living your life by counting the days.”
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Glimmer
02:28
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Maybe I stopped believing.
Maybe it was never there.
Maybe it's all in my head.
Maybe I just don’t care.
I need to turn this around.
Before I fade away.
So many others need our help now.
I have to change.
I may have lost faith.
But there is so much more.
More than my own sadness.
More worth fighting for.
I need to turn this around
Before I fade away
So many others need our help now
I have to change
This may sound banal or trite.
But it is the truth.
Something more must be done.
There’s more to do.
I need to turn this around.
Before I fade away.
So many others need our help now.
I have to change.
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