1. |
Goodbye Racheal
03:25
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right answers, sequenced numbers
that night that we felt in tune
all laid out on the pavement by my door
the rain only makes it better
so take in it's lightest tune
and forget that we're all lettered
and matched up to the finest doom
but they were all just kids back then
taking serious what we pretend
it's not a race, what a waste
to be battling on how this ends
but we were all just kids back then
why should I even bother?
those words weren't meant for you
they're just stains from bottles leaking on the floor
the pain only taught me better
that dark eyes should never swoon
don't let the past have you remember
cause that's all you could ever do
they were all just kids back then
taking serious what we pretend
it's not a race, what a waste
to be battling on how this ends
but we were all just kids back then
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2. |
Interlude
01:23
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drawn to castles in the sky
we're bound to just fall through
and onto every excuse you supplied
and as we slide into the abyss
you reach out, and I ball my fist
I'm not ready for your remedy
cause I'm not asking for your remedy
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3. |
Foxtrot
03:24
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here we are again, here we go again
twenty four years
and your hand's still held onto
will it ever stop? could it ever end?
you finish the fight
but the blood is still on your shoes
and I'm tired of the same old dance
one two, one two...
and I'm sick of always breaking my plans
just to cater to you
I'm not waiting for the sun
just to see what I'm supposed to see
and I'm not traveling to the moon, for you
just so you can get a wink of sleep
we pick up, we pick up, to let it go again
so pick up, so pick up, and let it go again
so am I coming through? is it clear to you?
put your hand down
we're not done with our review
take it from the top, let it settle in
the sweeter the bite
but how sour is the chew?
and I'm tired of the same old bland
one sided excuse...
and I'm sick of always folding my hand
just to cater to you
I'm not waiting for the sun
just to see what I'm supposed to see
and I'm not traveling to the moon, for you
just so you can get a wink of sleep
no, no... not a single word will do
no, no... not a single word from you
and I'm not ready for your remedy
cause I'm not asking for a remedy
no, no... not a single word will do
no, no... not a single word from you
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4. |
The Great Divide
03:36
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typical to you, new to another
that's the great divide
a house that's held it's history
well before it's wood
sisters pried from distant brothers
live in misery
cause they don't find time to cope
with everything they should
tell me how do you get high
on all this information
it doesn't take time to realize
this ends in desolation
if there's only one side that you can see
then this may be the very last time that I...
no way through, the sun is covered
try to make a path
the search may seem too futile
but not knowing is never good
we've been to nowhere
sent some letters
didn't hear a thing
but we'll just keep on writing
and pretending like we should
tell me how do you get high
on all this information
it doesn't take time to realize
this ends in desolation
if there's only one side that you can see
then this may be the very last time that I
believe the truth
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5. |
Be Honest
03:56
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in a case like this
well, you can act pretty desperate
or rise up to occasion and fulfill those promises
cause on a finger tip, is where you sit
and I know it's hard to mention
that you're gone with a single flick
when we sing the songs
well, are they singing along?
we'll just chalk that up to misunderstanding
when they claim we're wrong
we're doing nothing at all
so just chalk that up to misunderstanding
but do you get it?
yeah, is it clear enough?
it is tough to be honest?
you're always looking behind
I'm only asking one time
so be kind, and be honest
when we sing the songs
well, are they singing along?
we'll just chalk that up to misunderstanding
when they claim we're wrong
we're doing nothing at all
so just chalk that up to misunderstanding
and as time hits
I put a price on your reaction
you drained the meter with your commonness
as I remiss
on your crimes by your foolish actions
another martyr for the angry kids
it's alright, it's alright, just forget it
don't be honest
it's alright, it's alright, don't forget it
I'll be honest
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6. |
Ghost
03:27
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shut yourself tight...
you know your silence speaks in volumes
my habits, leaps and bounds behind you
left you lying in your guts
and I'm your plight...
so let me know if I'm mistaken
but there is nothing left but ache in
the marrow coursing through my bones
yeah, my ghost
it knows when you're around
yeah, my ghost
let me know when the body is found
yeah, my ghost
it knows when you're around
yeah, my ghost
rev it up, to hit the ground
I'm losing my sight...
veins filled with indecision
wasting none of my time living
left me selling myself dead
but maybe they're right...
and I'm the one mistaken
with all this time that you have taken
got me lying on my back
yeah, my ghost
it knows when you're around
yeah, my ghost
let me know when the body is found
yeah, my ghost
it knows when you're around
yeah, my ghost
rev it up, to hit the ground
when the world falls to ashes
we will ransack all the houses
leave the jewelry and the clothes
when the world falls to ashes
we will ransack all the houses
leave the jewelry and the clothes
yeah, my ghost
and it knows when you're around
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