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Cursive/urge
03:39
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You rise a little bit
Feel like I'm seconds dead
I hope you're dead enough
Im sick of dealing with the devil and his advocates
If sadness has a nickname I'm god damn knowing it
Again i'll inject my bones with explosives
Preach thoughts that are buried in my head
I'll pray to god
That there's one
Watch as seconds pass I breakdown while my head lays on your chest
Wake me in the morning when I'm losing my breath
Only if its cool with you
I'm heading out
Backing out now
Will I ever sleep?
This is my conscious
It's in my head
Spine straight to trees
Can't stick to living
Spines breaking
Each milligram is taking me down
Who am I kidding
I'm turning backs to living
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Khoma
01:14
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Birdhouse
01:58
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I took a drag
Of our last cigarette
So sick of it, I'm dying young all over again.
Would you off yourself
If I cut my own throat
I'm so sick of it, the constant shit of every minute.
I'm with it
There's no more time now
To talk it all out
God, I'd rather sink through into the ground.
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Kicked
02:59
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Steady walking
Just stand still
You're right there
Lying next to me
And don't stop till I say when
So if you're hearing me out
Oh god, don't say it out loud
You've got me in the gutter
I think i'll drown
Signs they tell me I'm going nowhere
And if you think its too late
Too deep to pull myself out
Just need a second to breath
And wash away doubt
Time again I'm forced to shut out
Stuck at a new stage of anger
Time is up my body starts relapsing
My chest glued to my knees
I'm frank for spilling my guts
This is all that I can take I feel you breathing down my neck
I need the space you're killing me
Im sure this wouldn't end well
If i said the truth to your face
Caught breaking down
It's all a fake, it's real, a fake reality
I can feel this addiction sink in
It's dark but I see red
And there's no way that I can cope with this
I'm sleeping now I'll sink while you're afloat
I'm sleeping now its overdone
You get so out of line
And theres no way that I can cope
I'm deeper now I'll sink while you're afloat
You're voice over mine is so interuppting
It's harder to cope when you're floating on nothing
Time again I'm going nowhere
Look at yourself you can't hide from mirrors
Steading walking, shit without answers
You get so out of line
I'll pray for this to end
You're voice over mine is so interuppting
It's harder to cope when you're floating on nothing
Time again I'm going nowhere
Look at yourself you can't hide from mirrors
Steady walking, shit without answers
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