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Decay
02:32
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Sick of the echoes of time
Forever grating the insides of my mind
Rippling through the last few decades
Watch everything I've known decay
Just so you could become
Who you should have been
I miss who you never became
I watched you decay
Oh how I let this get to me
Last night i saw you in my sleep
Haunt my dreams with the thought of a past that could've been
Oh how I let this get to me
Bleeding knuckles and worn down clothes
I guess I know why you chose to go
Now I drink because it soothes me, warmth fills my bones
With the courage to walk alone, at least enough to wallow
And now our youth fades grey
In this state of masquerade
And now our youth fades grey
We've withered away
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Heat
03:08
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It hasn't been too long
Still I've been counting down the days till you are home
Everything turns green
This shower has been running and I'm feeling kinda empty
Thanks for the postcard I'll pin it up on my wall so that I could see
Everything you wish that I could ever hope to be
I'll read through your old christmas cards so that I could see
The way you trace your R's
It hasn't been too long
Still I've been staring at the walls as if you're never coming home
Everything runs cold
So I turn up the heat so I feel as if you're with me
So I'll watch the seasons change
In the end I hope you know my name
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Wreck
04:26
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Sitting in the corner of your living room convinced this was the last time I'd see you, my last conversation with you.
You persevered but now state lines provide a distance I abuse
Walk down the garden path, memories meet me on the street
Summers spent swinging from the clothes line in your backyard
Now I'm smoking alone in my room despite the thought of you to bring me back to who I used to be
This is never who I wanted to be
Eventually time will wash away the memory
Ignorance is my only form of bliss
Avoiding the fact that I could be more than this
Too scared to pick up the phone at the thought of a dial tone
or what you might say "this must be such a rare day"
Remove the pain but make me feel ill
We knew the day would come
Distance myself so that the pain feels numb
I can't do this on my own
(Stay far away)
I know that I haven't called
Too scared to pick up the phone at the thought of a dial tone
I know that I haven't called
Too scared to call and say that I'll miss you every fucking day
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Whatever, Forever Sydney, Australia
Melodic Punk/Emo band from Sydney, NSW.
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