1. |
Dopamine
04:03
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Run through my veins, intoxicate me.
Put me in my place, i'm wrong.
You are my dopamine, my only means
of life.
I'm in a hard place now,
I'm in a hard place,
I'm in a hard place now,
so help me get out.
Even if i wanted to,
Even if i wanted to,
I would never do,
I would never do for you.
Tell me what it's like to feel alive,
and not just wasting a life
Feeling complete; it worries me,
I'm so far from being free.
I'm in a hard place now,
I'm in a hard place,
I'm in a hard place now,
so help me get out.
Even if i wanted to,
Even if i wanted to,
I would never do,
I would never do for you.
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2. |
The Way I Dress
03:51
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My mum doesn't like the way i dress
I don't know how to do anything but repress
Let's go out it's hot and I'm bored at home
At least when I'm outside i cant be alone
Get up, go out, come back, and sit down again
Who can you call your real friends?
Nothing to do, lets skate around
Are we the only punk kids left in town?
Long sleeves, short shirts, white socks, beanie cap,
Are we the only ones still rocking that?
Get up, go out, come back, and sit down again
Who can you call your real friends?
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3. |
Paintstripper
03:03
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Actions have consequences
I guess i should've known that from the start
I do the things i have to do to help me keep away from you
But it's starting to hurt
I guess the paint on your heart
Is starting to peel and fracture, it's not a work of art like we thought.
It's real and it's cruel
To think we could've lasted forever; i was a fool
And maybe someday i'll see you again
And maybe someday you'll take it all away
I'm sorry for what I've done
All i wanted was some fun
So no, I'm not sorry at all, I'm glad I'm better than before,
It doesn't matter to you.
And maybe someday you'll see that people change
And maybe someday you'll see she's not the same.
Does it make you feel better?
So trash the work that i have made
And say the things you have to say,
If you strip away the paint
You'll never get it back again
You set me rules but we were done
Im not some game, I am someone
It doesn't matter who i choose,
Its got nothing to do with you.
And if you ever came around,
Not too bitter, not too proud,
I'd probably take you as a friend,
But until then.
I'll do the things i have to do,
To help me keep away from you,
But it still hurts.
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4. |
If
03:07
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I can't sleep,
Cos then i'll have to wake up
And face the day.
Mirrors don't reflect me,
They forget me.
Am i invisible?
I'm in a hard place now,
I'm in a hard place,
I'm in a hard place now,
So help me get out.
Even when i wanted to,
Even when i wanted to,
I could never do,
I could never do for you.
Loneliness kicks in,
Whenever it wants to,
It's become my friend.
I'm dying to be alive,
But all i do is survive,
Why is nothing changing?
I'm in a hard place now,
I'm in a hard place,
I'm in a hard place now,
So help me get out.
Even when i wanted to,
Even when i wanted to,
I could never do,
I could never do for you.
I'm sorry for all the times i lied,
I never meant to hurt you,
I have nothing but love for you,
More for you than myself.
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5. |
Until Then
02:30
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I've written 100 sad songs,
But none of them mean anything if you can't hear me,
And i can't listen to myself anymore.
I wish i could say that I'm ok,
But we both know thats a lie today,
Maybe tomorrow they'll find a cure for my broken insides,
But until then i'll survive.
Brick by brick we build a house,
Only to have it knocked down,
In my case, by something from inside,
The crumbling walls are surrounding me,
The ground disappears from beneath my feet,
Will my body ever die?
Will my body ever die?
I wish i could say that I'm ok,
But we both know thats a lie today,
Maybe tomorrow they'll find a cure for my broken insides,
But until then, i'll survive.
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