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Morning Breath
03:24
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I swear I'll quit someday
I swear I'll quit someday
don't wake me, I'm sleeping in
the craving is creeping in
and curled up in the corner that they caught her weeping in
banned from the places
the wind was once taking us
nothing is chasing us
why are we running
and why do you care about my whereabouts and how I got there
when even I forgot there was ever a reason
to freeze in the night air
I swear, I'll quit someday
I swear I'll quit someday
I swear I'll quit someday
I swear I'll quit someday
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Buried
02:54
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singing to the ground, muzzled by a monotone
singing to the ground
making space, filling in the silence
holding my hand, fingers interlaced
drawing a map to a forbidden place
losing track of time, but not what it takes
tonight I feel it taking you away
singing to the ground
singing to the ground
I'm too afraid to let you know
what I found buried in the earth below
I'll give you space, I'll give you way too much
I'll give myself hell for craving your touch
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Uphill Forever
05:16
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flawed here, known never
I'm adored here for something that never resembled me
leave my grief or bring it along and make it a group activity
I know exactly what I'm doing
put my hand on my own heartbeat
I am here for you, my darling
what's the point in asking for someone else's help
I'll just end up sabotaging (just end up sabotaging myself)
(said you wanted to get better, you said it
you said you wanna get better, get better)
and now it's uphill forever, no turning back
until I'm falling to the ground
(said you wanna get better, you said it
you said you wanna get better, get better)
I know but it's uphill forever now
too late to turn back, I just want to break down
carefree's just another word for apathy
I worry sometimes that worry's all that keeps me alive
nah, it's not that bad, it's just not getting better
and happy memories never defined our time together
so sorry but my hands are tied
and I'm sure you wouldn't call me otherwise
it seemed like fun when I was younger
full speed, I'd run, always downhill
no resistance, used to thrill me
knowing one misstep could kill me
so addicted to the feeling of almost falling all the way back down
(said you wanted to get better, you said it
you said you wanna get better, get better)
and now it's uphill forever, no turning back
until I'm falling to the ground
(said you wanna get better, you said it
you said you wanna get better, get better)
I know but it's uphill forever now
too late to turn back, I just want to break down
and I'd like to help you out
but my hands are tied, just the way I like
my hands are tied, and I'm sure you wouldn't call me otherwise
I'm sure you wouldn't call me otherwise
I'm sure you wouldn't call me otherwise
hard to keep your head up
when falling all the way back down seems inevitable
hard to keep your head up
it's falling all the way back down
keep your head up
falling all the way back down
falling all the way back down
will it ever stop
falling all the way back down
forever
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Paper Boats
04:13
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someday I'd like to talk as though you know where I am coming from
someday I'd like to talk as though you know where I am coming from
I think I found what I'm looking for
in that conversation you came up in
heard a sound coming from next door
in the room I grew up and gave up in
heavy drinking never gives what it takes
I'm finding ways to get wasted making my heart break
so sick of the same old drug
can't even stomach the taste of what I'm bottling up
hard liquor didn't do the trick
I don't think it's getting any better with age, still I'm wasted
off the way my heart aches halfway home
when I am driving alone and I don't wanna be alive anymore
who am I to feel okay
watching you decay and reach out to hold me as I run away
wonder as I wake, when did this place get so small
but if these walls could talk
they'd have nothing to say
someday I'd like to talk as though you know where I am coming from
someday I'd like to walk as though I know what I am running from
is dead and gone
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Natiform Sydney, Australia
adjective / na·ti·form
definition: resembling or having the form of buttocks
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