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Dirty Blonde
04:17
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dirty blonde
smiling in the street
light shows the
cracks beneath our feet
can't remeber how you used to look at me
pills in a pocket it's not really me
just want to open up
just need it in my blood
i'm not really with you
I'm just occupying space
stare at you for hours
still forget your face
feel us growing closer
i want you everyday
somethings looming over
now i need it every day
dirty blonde face away from me
light shows the distance between our feet
can't remeber how you used to look at me
pills in a pocket, it's not really me
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2. |
Burnout
04:19
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burnout
strung out
throw it
all out
she feels
burnt out
think i
should leave now
everyday she speaks a little softer
when i see the look in your eye, i can tell you see right through me
when i feel the touch of your arm it feels like you move through me
i can step back and see we're fading but i can't stop to save it now
chipper
weekend chipper
you can try
but it still gets ya
haunted knife
pierce my mind
string me up
spill my guts
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3. |
Ginsburg
03:41
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difficult to breathe the factory smoke
i gave you all but now i'm nothing
difficult to slip out of your clothes
i gave you all but now i'm nothing
i don't want to be a part of it all
smog that chokes whenever you wake
is this really peace of mind when your up late
is this really how you want it to be?
do you really feel at ease?
cuz i can hear you howl on the inside
let it out
waster, waster, guess i'm nothing at all
waiting for something to fall into my hands
but nothing ever lands
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4. |
Junkie
04:10
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i've picked my poisons until they're at their bones
now they just leave me splintered when i return
find me in a smoke filled room
my eyes on the floor, my lips turned blue
I grew attached to your scratch
now it haunts me back
everyday feels the same
my misttakes are piled and caved
numbed out
i don't want to feel like this
right now
all i want to feel is just
just one more
just one more is all i need
everyone's here
everyone's here to see me bleed
i cant match
your gaze when you look at me
i can't cope
i can't cope healthfully
don't want to wake up
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Public Strain Memphis, Tennessee
Post Punk from Memphis TN
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