1. |
Holy Ghost
03:33
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You said I'd have to wait forever
I'd wait forever
You called me an idiot
But I know you better
Holy Ghost
Take me home
We have risen
And fallen in the cold
Right these wrongs
Cut my throat
Let the blood feed the flowers
So they grow
why does forever feel like the heat between our fingers
and if only it could keep us warm for the winter
Holy Ghost
Take me home
We have risen
And fallen in the cold
Right these wrongs
Cut my throat
Let the blood feed the flowers
So they grow
Holy Ghost
Take me home
We have risen
And fallen in the cold
Right these wrongs
Cut my throat
Let the blood feed the flowers
So they grow
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2. |
Miss Me
03:32
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Undertones of Sadness
Break within my Voice
But It's Okay
Cause No one's listening
Just because you're not an open book
doesn't mean you're not worth reading
I see the force in your smile
Open Wounds just don't stop bleeding
You miss me
You miss me
Well I miss me too
Well I miss me too
Well I miss me too
Well I miss me too
I sleep alone
I eat alone
I'll die alone
We all die alone
You miss me
You miss me
Well I miss me too
Well I miss me too
Well I miss me too
Well I miss me too
You miss me
You miss me
Well I miss me too
Well I miss me too
Well I miss me too
Well I miss me too
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3. |
Target Practice
03:55
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Drink boys as tall as the ones you are used to being with
And I'll part for something that won't gut me so bad
Cause I don't want to be a sucker anymore
I gave you my best intentions
All I am is target practice
You don't even have to ask
I can still feel you tracing love letters on my back you're too shy to sign
I want to know you but it feels like
I'm talking to the walls
You said it when you were drunk
But do you love me at all?
I gave you my best intentions
All I am is target practice
You don't even have to ask
I can still feel you tracing love letters on my back you're too shy to sign
And when the night gets so quiet
It feels like I can't breathe in the dark
I'll think of you
And it'll break my heart
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4. |
Favorite Song
03:33
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Hold me inside you like the blood on my arms
Orange streetlights and Cold shivering nights
Hold me inside you like the blood in my arms
Orange streetlights and Cold shivering nights
If I could
I would
Write your favorite song
So when I told you I loved you
You would sing along
If I could
I would
Write your favorite song
So when I told you I loved you
You would sing along
If I could
I would
Write your favorite song
So when I told you I loved you
You would sing along
If I could
I would
Write your favorite song
So when I told you I loved you
You would sing along
I don't care what people say
As long as my music would make you stay
I don't care what people say
As long as my music would make you stay
If I could
I would
Write your favorite song
So when I told you I loved you
You would sing along
If I could
I would
Write your favorite song
So when I told you I loved you
You would sing along
And I would write your favorite song
and you would sing along
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5. |
Not What I wanted
02:18
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A friend like you just doesn't grow
I planted you long ago
And now that you're fully grown
I can't focus
I can't focus
I can't focus
I can't focus
You're not what I wanted
You're so much more
Than I could have ever thought of
Or asked for
You're not what I wanted
You're so much more
Than I could have ever thought of
Or asked for
I'm just trying to be
Me
Don't know if that means anything
I can't focus
I can't focus
I can't focus
I can't focus
You're not what I wanted
You're so much more
Than I could have ever thought of
Or asked for
You're not what I wanted
You're so much more
Than I could have ever thought of
Or asked for
You're not what I wanted
You're so much more
Than I could have ever thought of
Or asked for
You're not what I wanted
You're so much more
Than I could have ever thought of
Or asked for
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6. |
Static
02:19
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I'm static with sadness
Wonder all night
Anguish towards myself
Matrimony of anger entwined
Howls of self loathing
Pain
Medication slipping down the slope of who I am
To stop seeing to stop seeing to stop seeing
The sun the stars the moon
But God would I miss your face
To fade slow and all at once
To live on another plane
With my eyes
Closed
Medication slipping down the slope of who I am
To stop seeing to stop seeing to stop seeing
The sun the stars the moon
But God would I miss your face
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