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do you know what it's like
to shed your skin,
to feel your insides?
a sea you can't escape,
a fear that knows your name
thoughts running, over again
I will find a way to escape this place
I will find a way to erase my name
and start all over
breathing out, breathing in
caving in, breathing out
a cold icy chill out from my mouth
but I still manage to breathe out
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I Don't Drive
03:25
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I never learned how to drive
or how to know when to break
I just keep on going
I don't drive because
whenever I am awake
I can feel my heart slowing
I don't eat because
nothing seems to be
enough to keep myself from knowing
no matter how hard I try
I know I won't be able
to keep myself from swerving off the road
of where I'm going
where am I going?
should I keep going?
just keep going...
I don't drive because every time I try
I collapse
and disintegrate to nothing
no highways, no interstates,
no residential roads can stop
myself from being afraid
I don't drive and I'll never learn how
I'll never go on tour
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Why Is The Fuck Is That
02:27
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you came over with me to my house to stay
you weren't feeling the godawful vibe at that place
and in the afternoon I watched the rain wash you away
in three days I won't even remember your face
but you've left something in me that I can't replace
so get in the car as I forget your name
god, I'm so sick of looking at lingerie
let's go out back and smoke just to get away
we'll stay up late as I try to exit the frame
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face to face with my mistakes
caught up in my lies
the grudge I hold against myself
is ruining my life
I am still a lonely lost kid
created on my own
face to face and toe to toe
the beast I've always known
you told me, "just be better," well
god knows I'm still trying
I fuck it all up every time
my sheer existence is a crime
and the whole world will be much better when I die
I'm just bad luck and I still ruin everything I ever touch
I fuck it all up every time
sometimes there are good days
still more miss than hit
innocents catching the crossfire
and I am sure not worth it
sic myself on myself
advance and then retreat
cycle of frustration
I'm the only one I can't beat
but there must be a reason why
all of my friends leave
I fuck it all up every time
my sheer existence is a crime
and the whole world would fucking love it if I died
I'm just bad luck and I still ruin everything I ever touch
I fuck it all up every time
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