1. |
Pulled Under
03:55
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The rain is coming down
and we're gonna drown
you grab me by the hand
and you say
"at least we're going down together"
we're going down together
I don't want it
I don't need it
don't wanna hear it, don't wanna hear it
I don't wanna hear what you're saying
no shelter, no shelter, no shelter from the storm
It's still coming down, and you're pulling me under
you look me in the eyes, and you say
"at least we're going down together"
we're going down together
I don't want it
I don't need it
don't wanna hear it, don't wanna hear it
I don't wanna hear what you're saying
We're going down together.
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2. |
Empty Head
02:17
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Withdrawn into myself again
I have realized every bad decision I've made
has led me here, it doesn't matter
I know the truth is
No soul, no mind, no body
no frustration left inside of my empty head
I'm shutting down again
And the truth is that every bad decision that I have made
is my to own, and yours is yours to own
but it doesn't matter, because the truth is
No soul, no mind, no body
no frustration left inside of my empty head
I'm shutting down again.
No soul, no mind, I don't mind
I don't mind
No soul, no mind, no body
no frustration left inside of my empty head
I'm shutting down.
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3. |
My Way Out
02:41
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Sick to death of your sympathy
I see you, you don't see me
I can find my way out of here
I'm lost, I'm lost, I'm lost
Sick to death of your sympathy
I see you, you don't see me
I can find my way out of here
I'm lost, lost, lost, I'm lost
Can't find a rope to climb my way out
or even one to hang myself
trapped between the rent and my dreams
life devolves into another scheme
Sick to death of your sympathy
I see you, you don't see me
I see you, I see you, heading for the I.C.U.
I can't find my way out of here
I can't find my way out
I can't find my way out of here
I'm lost, lost, lost, I'm lost.
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4. |
Extinguished
02:30
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It burns me, and it burns me out
it burns, burns me out
Burning on the inside and my blood is boiling
cold stare on the outside, we're all freezing
It burns me, and it burns me out
it burns, burns me out
it burns, it burns me out
cold stare, I'm burning out
withdrawn, I'm not reaching out
we're all freezing
it burns, it burns me out
it burns, burns me out
cold stare
cold stare
cold stare
I am freezing.
It burns me out, and my minds retreating
the only thing I'm thankful for is that time is fleeting
it burns me, it burns me out.
it burns, burns me out.
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There is no escape
when pigs run these streets
I'm dropping under the land
and going where you can't see
where I can finally be free
There is no escape
when pigs run these streets
I'm dropping out of the rat race
and going where you can't see
Pigs run these streets
they run the streets
There is no escape
when pigs run these streets
I'm dropping out of the rat race
and going where you can't see
Pigs run these streets
they run the streets.
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