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Worn Out
01:44
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when I know that you're away
you look at pictures and I fade to grey
you were the one that I called home
now you make me feel all alone.
Now bury me beneath the earth
I'll learn to live with the rocks and the dirt
now that you're gone i have the chance to rebirth
you cannot fathom how much it hurt.
my heart's so worn out I don't know how I can live
my heart's so worn out I don't know how I'll go on.
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This is my home so get the fuck out and dip
the truth won't fall past those lips
be real with me i'm not one for lies
the truth is hidden behind those brown eyes.
this is the part where you leave and never come back
the pictures were full of color and now they're turning black
i don't know where you are or who you're with
so peace the fuck out i'm done with the bullshit.
I've now come to terms with this
I'm moving past feeling lost and useless
there's not a day that goes by where i feel like someone's on my side
I'm fucking stuck in the past
nothing good for me will ever last
i wish i could take back the time spent
on something that was never meant to be, meant to be.
I wish i could take back the time spent,
on something that was never meant to be
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3. |
My Year
02:57
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I've gotten numb to everything by now
i just want to know how
do i pick myself back up
when ive been on the ground for 2 years
fuck this place and everyone here
it will never be "my year"
i tell myself it could be different
but my sad life is always so consistent
I'm trying to hold onto what I've got
but you left me with nothing, guess I'll rot.
I'm back in the same bed that you left
I guess I'll move out west,
and be without you.
i left everything on that shelf
It's still so hard not to hate myself
but I'm trying everyday
to look at life in a new way
fuck this place and everyone here
it will never be "my year"
i tell myself it could be different
but my sad life is always so consistent
wishful thinking, i feel like sinking,
my heart is gone but I'm still digging
but hope remains and I'll never cave in,
my heart is gone but i'm still digging.
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4. |
All I've Got
02:41
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I hate people with pessimistic views
but then again, who am i to talk?
why would you love me if I'm such an asshole?
I'm trying to fill in this deep hole
in my chest,
in my chest.
I need to lay this uncertainty to rest
confide in the home that i left
touch base with me, some love is all i need.
Trying to move on from my past, I deserve a good month. All this baggage can't hold me back, the best is yet to come.
Maybe life has lost it's value
maybe there's nothing left to say
I've got nothing left to look for
So I'll just leave and fade away.
Well I've been searching for a reason
these memories are fucking broken
there's no more picture in this frame
your excuses are all the same.
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5. |
Broken Hands
03:49
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so now let's make amends
i'll fix your broken hands
i remember when the spring began
i remember all the plans we had
I don't want to be the smoke you exhale in the winter dissipating.
but now you're just a memory
a memory thats fading
i'm not the only one that's lost
i imagine that one day our paths will cross,again.
love is weakness i tell myself
it seems like worked out at the start
love is weakness i tell myself
it seems that I've worn out this heart.
but now i think you're better off left in last year.
knowing you, you'll be back home
getting black lungs and drinking beer.
love is weakness i tell myself
it seems like worked out at the start
love is weakness i tell myself
it seems that I've worn out this heart.
you are a rose
but the thorns are stuck in my hands
i'm torn up and shredded
i look fine at first glance
but i have my back to the fucking wall.and it's starting to seem like you never cared at all
love is weakness i tell myself
it seems like worked out at the start
love is weakness i tell myself
it seems that I've worn out this heart.
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Honor Roller New York, New York
GRAVE
Steve - Drums
Pat - Guitar
Luke - Guitar
Dan - Bass
Julian - Vocals
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