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Muscle Relaxants
02:50
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I heard the crashes
aren't worth the fun
of being cradled.
I'm being spun.
I'm long gone, & I can't let go.
I need this to take me home.
God bless the waiting.
I need a cure.
God damn this aching.
It's a crown of thorns.
I'm long gone, & I can't let go.
I need you to take me home.
It's long gone, & we can't let go.
I need you to get me home.
I keep it for myself, as delicate as surgery.
I'll melt into the couch & slip into eternity
I'm long gone, & I can't let go.
I need you to take me home.
It's long gone, & we can't let go.
I need you to get me home.
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A Promise Kept
03:39
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I feel like a thousand years went missing.
Time was designed to stop the world from listening.
I'll keep you tied to every word, to every line.
We'll breath in time. Our promise kept, we're losing it..
Look to the sky in need of vindication.
The stars in the night, they echo your frustration.
I'll keep you tied to every word, to every line.
We'll breath in time. Our promise kept, we're losing it tonight.
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Violets Of The Masses
03:18
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You drown your flaws
to spite your own anxious state.
Don't count your scars.
I believe you can find your way back.
Perish if you want to, or
dig out all of the others you cast away.
We all get second chances,
the violets of the masses will keep you safe.
Chase each and everyone.
Replace all of our integrity.
Don't fall through the cracks you just keep tucked away.
Perish if you want to, or
dig out all of the others you cast away.
We all get second chances,
the violets of the masses will keep you safe.
We're all human after all..
We all disintegrate.
It's best to fall, and start again, then to never start at all
We're all human after all..
We all disintegrate.
It's best to fall, and start again.
Perish if you want to, or
dig out all of the others you cast away.
We all get second chances,
the violets of the masses will keep you safe.
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I don't have any words of wisdom.
I'm just thinking out loud.
Is it worth it to start this over, and disappear in the crowd?
I never thought of how we'd get it back..
Now for the rest of everyday,
we'll remember each piece of us we've sent away.
Are you ashamed of the clothes you wore back then?
How your courage made you afraid.
I was a lion, that turned into a witch..
It's grey corner despair....I'm just thinking out loud..
I'll get you back.
Now for the rest of everyday,
we'll remember each piece of us we've sent away.
I'm not sure if heaven knows the game..
Please remember, each piece of us we've sent awa.y
An eternity spent staring at cracks in the ground..
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Edward Cuozzo Scranton, Pennsylvania
I'm a songwriter from Scranton, Pennsylvania.
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