1. |
Dead Enough
03:12
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I'm not dead enough
This is the last time I grow up
Tell me in a few years
To act my age
Still not dead enough
Seasons change I dress the same
So don't you ever tell me
That I'm too cold
I'm too cold
Even though I'm six feet under
Don't listen
To my pathetic sob story
I'm not dead enough
Still not dead enough
I'm not dead enough
Still not dead enough
I'm too cold
Even though I'm six feet under
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2. |
My Bruised Knees
03:40
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My bruised knees
It wasn't me
It wasn't me
Your bruised knees
It couldn't be
It couldn't be
Don't talk to me
I don't want to hear your excuses
I'm not who you want me to be
You couldn't be
Be much better at talking to me
You couldn't be
Come save me
Console me
I sit in the bath
With the cold tap on
I am numb
Black and blue
The colour of the flowers I bought you
Blue and black you gave me nothing back
I'm not who you want me to be
You couldn't be
Be much better at talking to me
You couldn't be
Come save me
Console me
I sit in the bath
With the cold tap on
I am numb
I cannot get up
Bed in my grave now
Home to the dreams
Of dying alone
Should I wake up
Should I bite off my tongue now
Come save me
Come save me
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3. |
Sob Story
02:12
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Brace yourself
Encase yourself
With the part of me
You still have
Pace yourself
Replace yourself
With a better you
One that doesn't run away
One that doesn't run away
Act like you don't even know
How to run away
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4. |
Good Will
02:49
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The sun is my gold
The moon is my silver
Set me free
Outside of my head
I'm so tired
But all I can do is sleep
My pillow is a lifeline
A friend that I can keep
Take me somewhere sane
A place where I can hang my head in shame
A place where no one knows my name
I'm so tired
But all I can do is sleep
My pillow is a lifeline
A friend that I can keep
Between what's said and not meant
And what's meant but not said
I'm so tired
But all I can do is sleep
My pillow is a lifeline
A friend that I can keep
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