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| corou It's not the years in your life It's the life in your years
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| corou It's not about being there for me, it's about respecting me enoughto tell me why you're not.So I'll just slip back into my sleep, There's a demon in my casket and I think that we've fallen in love, and most nights, I wish it was you.
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| corou Cause a fair assessment of a existence is an inconsistent realist vision of selfish antics reduced to survival of the fittest defined by our ability to avoid those caring any sickness.
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| corou Unfortunately we built our house on sand, and the tide is coming in. This is the end.
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| corou In growing up the hardest lesson learned Is just because you love someone, It doesn?t mean they love you in return.
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| corou I try to fight it, depression I hide it My tail between my legs searching for one last breath I swear I can do this just need to pull through it Fight my regret, I swear, I swear there's hope left
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| corou Take me back home, where the moon don't glowWhere the sun don't shine, where the kids don't grow Uptown where the youth get drowned In the rag full of ether cause the kids don't know
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| corou if we wake up with memories we can't renderthen we''ll know for sure we had a night to remember
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| corou Middle of the night, outside by myself Breathing in the air, hoping that it ends well Silence in my ear, too loud, can't hear Echoes in the streets be the sound of the breeze
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| corou I know that what's in front of meis a reflection of what is inside of me
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| corou It?s like having lungs but no ability to breathe.
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| corou A hypocritical statement, a blatant placement of words that only have purpose if you strike a match and ignite them, and there you go we solved the problem for darkness but reinstated a purpose of hatred within the deep desires we developed to envelope the cyclical deep desires of desiring deep connections to add depth to the thick skin of our emptiness.
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| corou It's funny how artistic we become when our hearts are broken.
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| corou The only reason the devil's alive in you and meIs because we disrupted him when he tried to fall asleep.
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| corou There are no fingerprintsDeep under waterNothing to tie one to a crimeAnd if you seek vengeanceAll you need are instruments of pain
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| corou We paint our faces keep the truth deep under coverWe gather round the fire and tell lies to each otherSo desperate to feel like we're not getting older nowSpray paint the galleries and spill blood on the alterBurn down the bridges that we could have crossed togetherThis ground floor vertigo threatens to pull me under now.
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 | we sold our souls but couldn't buy salvation.every moment is dead to me.theres no more time to kill if time is standing still.I found God clutching a razor bladeHe said "Look at the ****ing mess they've madeThey'd trade their hearts if they were made of goldBut they're as worthless as the souls they sold."
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| corou Why do we hate the things that we can't change?Why do we hurt the ones we can't control?Why do we hold on to our yesterdays? like we can't let go?Why do we fear the things that we don't understand?Why do we want everything that we'll never have?
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| corou Behind this flesh there is no soulI lost my way so IEmbrace just how I'm living
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| corou Playing God will never be enough, we want the heaven without the hell, but the devil knows better than us, he'll just let us destroy ourselves
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