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You don't love me anymore
And nothing changes now
We just get high in your parent's house
So why would I bare myself to you?
And what was it all for?
I'm working on "The Biggest Mess"
And I'll show it to all our friends
So they can pick apart our rights and wrongs
(Was I wrong!?)
Nothing changes now
You still hang around
Oh, you haunt me now
Oh, I'll hate you now
Well, I guess this is it
We're in bodies that we hate
You'll still call me when it's late
But I've seen—
I'm so drunk, I can't stay sober
I can't sleep, I'm so bipolar
I'm so fucked, wish I was sober
I can't dream, I'm so bipolar
(I just sleep in now
You still hang around
Oh, you haunt me now
But I still can't hate you now)
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I don't remember driving home
Or which songs I sang about you
Or just how I'd change my words
When I'd act like they were for you
And at the parties I don't skip
When I'm not staring at your lips
I made a draft of my lines
Like I could even talk at all
I need to know
Is there something I don't get?
The songs I wrote
Was every word stolen?
I want to know
Was there any more to this?
The lines I wrote
Does it get better than this?
And if I walk you to your car
I'll act like I don't give a fuck
I might stumble at your door
Like I'll even get that far
And I don't know who is who
What parts of me did I steal from you?
Well, I hope they kill the sun
Yeah, I hope we both die young
I hope you know
That it won't get better than this
The hearts I stole
Don't make me any less vacant
If we knew what's good
We'd just keep our distance
Cause all you'll become
Is a poorly done chorus
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Just Fine
02:25
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Last week I thought of you
And his fingers in your mouth
And now there's part of me
That you won't even see 'til now
If you're sick of the scene
You can find some different friends
And if you want me to leave
Then just push away my hand
But me, I've been doing fine
Oh God, I'm doing fine
I've been doing
I said I've been doing just fine
So, God bless the scene
For bringing you to me
But fuck everything
That he's done everything
Oh yeah, fuck everything
My God, fuck everything
God damn, fuck everything
I said fuck everything
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It doesn't matter which drunken project you choose to immortalize in song
And It doesn't matter which creative process you use
If you lie, it'll still be wrong
And lately I've been finding meaning in things that are pointless and hollow
Like, "What Does Your Choice Of Pre-historic Bird Say About You?"
So just let any one of your bodily distractions overtake you
It doesn't matter if you puke here
This is your neighborhood, not theirs
And what are you even singing about, anyway?
Who are these songs supposed to be for?
You know that I don't care
You know that I don't care to
You're going outside?
I can sure use some air, too
And I wish I could be there tonight
Yeah we'd both feel awful
But I'd be by your side
Do you think of me when you're with your friends?
And have you never really been content?
I wanna live inside your head
I wanna be your biggest mess
It's like your voice cut through and stopped me from vanishing completely
And we both know how dumb that sounds
Well, it's just, lately?
I feel like there's been this hole in my life
And I'd like for you to fill it
And I know it wouldn't work
And I think I wouldn't care
And what makes it even worse
Is that you wouldn't care either
Yeah, I've felt dead ever since I came here
You can't get that boy, we both have something to gain here
I bleached my hair blonde last night
Yeah, I look so 'scene' now. I'm sure we'll both think it's tight
Well, if this kills me then that's alright
If the world is ending, you should pick a side
Well, at all once we watched it fall apart
I cut my losses, now I make post-ironic art!
So why not drag it into the light?
You can only be wrong so many times
I lost my shit when I saw my friends
How can I live if I love you to death?
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The Ghost In Your Room
02:49
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Do you want to leave?
Are you only here for me?
Well, I can't sleep in a drunk kid's bed
And you won't crawl outside my head
My face goes numb
My hands go numb
I know, I know
I know, I know
When my shift ends
You'll waste all my time again
When the drugs kick in
I won't feel a thing
Cold hands on my shoulders
Cold fingers in my hair
I know, I know
I know, I know
You can't feel me
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Pink Moon
02:58
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I want to leave
This house is such a mess
You chewed your cheeks raw
Chasing fucking bliss
And I'm a piece of shit
It's just to you
But we can both get off
Just hurt me too
I was bleeding in the parking lot
Shiver in the morning sun
A sad attempt at apathy
I know you always see right through me
I know you'd try it to just feel like this
To say you love me and to not mean it
My body's haunted, I've already died
Give me a week or two, sure, I'll feel fine
I want to love a sinking ship
I want to love a sinking ship
Oh, how did we end up like this?
No, how did I end up like this?
Oh, how did I turn out like this?
When did I become a bad person?
I want to love a sinking ship
I want to be your sinking ship
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Billy and Mandy
03:52
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The world has opened wide
And swallowed us
Well I guess that this is it
Well, oh my god
Oh my god
Is there something we don't get?
Is your house still haunted?
Does it even matter?
There must be more to this
You look so vacant
When the sun explodes
Where do our souls go?
I'll stay in bed
Or I'll go out
Well, there's nothing left to miss
But when you hold me
Against your chest
Well, I guess that this is it
Sunlight fills your room
And I get up too soon
Did you want to stay?
This swell and decay
When the world ends
Well, we can still be friends
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And I can kill the artist
But how could I kill the art?
And this time I'll break even
When I went through the door I stole the feeling
And this time I'm becoming more
Than a topic of disinterest
So when I come up for the weekend
I won't hide how much I care
And so if you want to haunt me
Then I don't really care
I don't even care at all
I don't want things to be better
And I don't want it to be over
I'm afraid of the final judgment
Like I'm afraid of everything
It's time to form the pact and make amends
I am guilty of:
Stealing glances
And I want to be the exception
I want to be those crows in your lawn
But we kept pushing deeper
And all I could think
Was can you hear my bones
Begging to break
And how could I make you happy
If I can't make myself happy
I'm covered in sweat
This can't be the end
And when we can't entertain
Every teenaged fantasy
And all we made was noise
Well, then what's the fucking point?
When I swam out to sea
The ledge shifted and slipped away
I screamed until you did the same
If I abandon this place
Could you forget all that longing?
Plant more seeds in our garden
Just let me know
If you want me to go
If I should let go
Then I would let go
And when I wake up
I scream at the birds
There's no metaphor
My hate pointless
I'd say I wouldn't let you down
But I'm probably gonna let you down
I'm so drunk, I can't stay sober
I can't sleep, I'm so bipolar
I'm so fucked, I wish I was sober
I don't dream, I'm so bipolar
I'd say I wouldn't let you down
But I'm probably gonna let you down
He lingered too long on my lips
She undressed me just for kicks
I don't make eye contact when we talk
But at least we both got...
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9. |
Your Old Haunt
04:04
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Wear my clothes when you leave home
Bleach your hair when you're alone
Puke into the kitchen sink
Freak out over anything
Write a song called "This Is Change"
I wanted to ask for your name
But I was never all that brave
Get too scared to even think
Fall in love again
I'm quiet or anxious
Sunlight's pouring in
Never lie again
Heat, wash over me
Find those blinking lights
Bleeding on to you
Bleeding on to me
Let the sunlight in
Fell in love again
Wrote that song again
Fell in love again
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