1. |
A Definite End
04:01
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I couldn't help but to think
"Why don't you want me?"
Was it all worth the tears?
Fragments left of you and me
A definite end to our story with smiles on our face
A way to close that book on the shelf that we've been writing
Secrets now are more like
Second nature or language
When they are woven so deep
Engraved inside you and me
The memories that fade
The pages that fold
Is all that it takes
To lose all control
A definite end to our story with smiles on our face
A way to close that book on the shelf that we've been writing
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2. |
Set Yourself on Fire
05:19
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Fingertips singed
Blistered by the flame
Fragments in throat
Voice is not the same
Scream in dreams
Nothing's numbing me
Striking a match has never seemed so right
You set yourself on fire again
Dose the flame 'fore you burn out
Forgotten self
Pushed aside all for you
Dissolved form and frame
Burning my soul too
Dark, lost, unmarked
Without a spark
Striking a match has never seemed so right
You set yourself on fire again
Dose the flame 'fore you burn out
Peel off the blacked, charred parts
Dust off the ash and move on
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3. |
Blissful
03:18
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I think back to when we were younger
Naïve and so unaware
Blissful and simple
If we could go back
Could we save ourselves?
What we can't get back
It's enough for someone else
Now here face to face there's no denying
Our faults shown clear for once
That truth and that hurt, well it goes both ways
Let's no forget that now
If we could go back
Could we save ourselves?
What we can't get back
It's enough for someone else
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4. |
Patches & Stitches
05:01
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Pulling the wrong strings
To make you see me for once
Threadbare and worn
We just fall apart together
I was a fool
To ever think you'd be gone
Always there; acute and vital
Like the breath in my lungs
Or the need to sleep
Let me sleep
The patches on my skin
Are sewn with the greatest of care
Masking impurities
With stitches that hold it all together
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5. |
Not Enough
04:13
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I have never felt so free
But I have never been more alone
I remember the last time
When I watched you walk away from me
"Maybe love's not enough,"
You said almost giving up
This is what we have become now
Love's not enough
Home can never be the same
You are like a god damn stranger now
And that's the strangest thing of all
We are just the ghosts of who we were
"Maybe love's not enough,"
You said almost giving up
This is what we have become now
Love's not...
The tables, they turn
Our hearts, they break
Sifting through what's left
Of you, of me
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