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Dia
02:42
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I catch a glimpse of your face, it's wrong, I know, I'm never suppose to look
I vision what my life could have been and how the "x" could have changed
But I stick to my values (yes), I won't give into hate
Not to say yours are wrong at all I just hope to live real late
But nonetheless your eyes fly
You really know how to kill the guys
I saw a good friend of mine die a little inside everyday
Could you just wait and stop
And think for a minute, how fucked up awesome you are
You give high fives to the heart
More like punches in the gut
And none the less your eyes fly
You really know how to kill the guys
I saw a good friend of mine die a little inside everyday
And don't get me wrong you are a charm
Enough to fill my heart sweet
With wholesome friendship no fantasy could delete
You're a good fucking friend to me
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Flatline
01:55
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My love you left my life and shattered all my dreams
I came up running out of breath cause you wanted to see me, I shook my head
You brought me down a path of strung up cross-braids and disillusions but
You made me strong
And I'll try to forget
The face that made me happy
And maybe it'll die too
The love I kept for you
And every moment that I think I might be fine
There comes a point where it's too much
My body straight up flatlines
I know I'm not the one for you
I'm ready for this to hurt more than it used to
And I'll try to forget
The face that made me happy
And maybe it'll die too
The love I kept for you
Now I can see myself alone not happy
And you're still there alone not happy
And what's the point in arguing
When there's no winners and we're all losers?
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October
03:51
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Last month or so
I broke down and thought
About you
Your smooth hands
And more than love
Was broken
And it’s killing me
My empty gut
It hurts
And all the time we spent
Waiting alone every night
My heart aches
Beyond the point of comfort
Excruciating pain
My words are kept to me
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How Could I Not
03:03
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I’m the best
At lying to myself
Seeing things that aren’t there
And blinding myself
To the fact that my yearning leads to
Pointless optimism
I always take a stance
That sets me up to fall
Cause how could I not?
And I know that
I should probably just let you go
You don’t deserve the space in my head
But I still let you stay rent free
And instead I’m the one paying
Debts of memories
Because I can’t shake the thought that I blew it
Cause how could I not?
How should I go about this?
I feel I’m slowly sinking
With a rock that I tied
To my own leg
That I can’t seem to cut loose
Cause how could I?
And how can I let you go?
When letting go means helping you let me go
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Max Grazier
Cole Szilagyi
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Rex Brockelman
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