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Dyslm?
02:58
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Do you still love me like your favorite summer day?
Do you still need me like a match that needs a flame?
Do you still want me like you want to be okay?
Do you still love me or do I only cause you pain?
Do you still love me for a hundred thousand miles?
Do you still need me like a watch that needs a dial?
Do you still want me like I want to see you smile?
Do you still love me, can you stay here for a while?
I know that the world has got you shaking in your shoes
I know a lot has changed since we turned twenty-two
I don't believe in weather, it's raining every day
Please just stay and take the pain away
I know that the world has got you shaking in your shoes
I know a lot has changed since we turned twenty-two
I don't believe in weather, it's raining every day
Please just stay and take the pain away
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2. |
New Friends
03:05
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I'd give you every piece of me
My heart, my lungs, my tongue in cheek
But it doesn't mean anything
Does it mean anything to you?
I'd throw a lasso around the moon
I'd pull it down, a gift to you
But it doesn't mean anything
Does it mean anything to you?
Cut me open, see if I still bleed
I promise you I won't say anything
I'll get used to the fact we won't see you at our shows
I'm scared you're bored to death and I've got nothing left to keep you on your toes
We were bound for collision
You were trapped by indecision
Now I'm broken down and you're across the town with new friends while I'm at home
I'd sing my heart out every night
I'd scream your name into the light
But it doesn't mean anything
Does it mean anything to you?
Cut me open, see if I still bleed
I promise you I won't say anything
I'll get used to the fact we won't see you at our shows
I'm scared you're bored to death and I've got nothing left to keep you on your toes
We were bound for collision
You were trapped by indecision
Now I'm broken down and you're across the town with new friends while I'm at home
Cut me open, see if I still bleed
I promise you I won't say anything
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3. |
Weak Palms
04:21
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Lay to rest this broken, beating thing inside my chest
I guess it keeps me waiting for you even though
You left me in shattered pieced on the floor once more
I'm still calling you again
Tying up the lines so we can both pretend that we'll make this right
It's four o' clock and I still can't sleep
I'm torn apart but I'm counting sheep
I don't have the guts to get through the night
I'm so scared I'll never get this right
Please be true, this fragile, fractured heart belongs to you
Through and through, pick up all the pieces, stitch them back to new
Hold them in your weak palms until they're black and blue
I'm still calling you again
Tying up the lines so we can both pretend that we'll make this right
It's four o' clock and I still can't sleep
I'm torn apart but I'm counting sheep
I don't have the guts to get through the night
I'm so scared I'll never get this right
I can't make it alone anymore
I can't take this my heart is so sore
I can't make it alone anymore
I can't take this, I can't take
It's four o' clock and I still can't sleep
I'm torn apart but I'm counting sheep
I don't have the guts to get through the night
I'm so scared I'll never get this right
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4. |
Icarus
03:13
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Darling, you're the sweetest wine
I want to taste you all the time
I'd pour myself down the drain
You're still my favorite cigarette
The taste of you I won't forget
I'll breathe in till my lungs deflate
I could send you different postcards every time I leave the state
I would walk a thousand miles through hell just to see your face
But I fly too close to the sun
A tragic tale, my wax wings start to run
We're broken parts of bleeding hearts
I'll love you till my breathing stops
But I fly too close to the sun
Please don't run
Darling, you're a storm in August
Summer heat, air sticks upon us
I'll drown myself in the rain
Dearest, you're a sun drenched kiss
In ocean air, on salt stained lips
I'll dissolve into the shore
I could write ten thousand songs about how you're the one I adore
I would scale the rooftops, sail the seas, to stand outside your door
But I fly too close to the sun
A tragic tale, my wax wings start to run
We're broken parts of bleeding hearts
I'll love you till my breathing stops
But I fly too close to the sun
Please don't run
But I fly too close to the sun
A tragic tale, my wax wings start to run
We're broken parts of bleeding hearts
I'll love you till my breathing stops
But I fly too close to the sun
Please don't run
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5. |
Fighting A Ghost
04:22
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Hold, hold me close
If love is a battlefield, I am a soldier with nowhere to go
Cowered and cornered and praying for someone to take
Take me home, I am a coward and I cannot stand to be alone
All alone, left with the thoughts in my head
It's like fighting a ghost
It's like fighting a ghost
It's like fighting a ghost
Take, take a breath
If everything's fucked up don't worry it's all in your head
So they said, as they prodded and poked me and shoved different pills down my chest
I confess, I am a coward and I cannot stand to be alone
All alone, left with the thoughts in my head
It's like fighting a ghost
It's like fighting a ghost
It's like fighting a ghost
Leave, let me be
I am a criminal, I'll steal your heart off your sleeve
And you'll see that I'm just a coward and I cannot stand to be alone
All alone, left with these thoughts in my head
It's like fighting a ghost
Do you still love me, like your favorite summer day?
Do you still need me, like a match that needs a flame?
Do you still want me, like you want to be okay?
Do you still love me, or do I only cause you pain?
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