1. |
Quick Fix
05:18
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I'm done feeling blue. I'm finally getting rid of you.
A weight lifted off my shoulders; heavier as I grew older.
Your belly is yellow and your head is empty.
The blood in your veins runs green with envy.
My eyes are sunken back; black bottomless pits,
Marred with violet rings from violence and fists.
I've been coming apart at the seams.
I've been laughing so hard it’s obscene.
Tell me what makes a man,
Is it in his heart or is it in his head?
My life is sand in my hands,
Slipping away too fast.
I don't want anything you have,
I just want the best part of my life back.
We can’t go back. Shake ‘em ‘til the walls crack.
Amplify the feedback. Stay on the attack,
Constant change but I’m ever adapting.
Fixated on “what if” and it’s getting distracting
We built upon a graveyard and it’s quickly collapsing.
Repapering the cracks; a quick fix for relapsing.
Affirming our commitment to what we hold dear,
There’s no graying on the margins.
It’s never been more clear.
Slight white lies will get you stuck in a web.
Stepping out from the flock. Black sheep won’t be misled.
Watched as they lie to our faces while their hands are red.
Coming out of the blue and into the black.
Been given a warning.
We’re taking it back.
I've been coming apart at the seams.
I've been laughing so hard it’s obscene.
Tell me what makes a man,
Is it in his heart or is it in his head?
My life is sand in my hands,
Slipping away too fast.
I don't want anything you have,
I just want the best part of my life back.
Watched as they lie to our faces while their hands are red.
Shape a future free of sutures.
Leave nothing unsaid.
We can’t go back. Shake ‘em ‘til the walls crack.
Amplify the feedback. Stay on the attack
We can’t go back, when the time’s been this long.
But it’s so hard to look ahead when you’re just scraping along.
Optimism is a sickness when everything’s wrong,
So pull your finger from the dam and move on.
Just move on.
I won't be bold enough to call this a victory, to a friend I almost lost, to defeat, I won't concede.
I’m still recovering bitterly from injuries.
At the end of my rope I start a path to succeed.
I'm finding it hard to forgive you this time,
I'd rather forget, move on with my life.
I've been cutting ties and I’ve been cutting out.
All this time it seems myself is all I care about.
I forgot the stars existed at all.
It’s been so long since I've looked up at night.
Practice what you preach or just shut your fucking mouth.
I'm so sick of your attitude, "Do as I say and not as I do"
Practice what you preach or just shut your fucking mouth.
You traitors all share the worst of traits.
You traitors all share the worst of fates.
You spit fiction and you exhale lies.
You bleed rumors and you sweat dishonesty.
You spit fiction and you exhale lies.
You bleed rumors and you—
Stay away from me
Won’t be swayed or deceived.
Can’t be shaped by the place that knows the facts yet disagrees.
If we keep heading west the sun will never set.
Our lives.Our loves.Our dreams. Are everything.
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2. |
Funeral Crashers
02:46
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You discover who really loves you when everyone thinks that you’re dead.
You find out who was what you thought once but was never really all your friends
You discover who really loves you when everyone thinks that you’re dead.
You’re let down there’s not a frown to be found.
No dismal vigil, don’t hold your breath.
Oh, Miss Respirator; keep me breathing.
Oh, Miss Respirator; please keep me alive
You’re undercover “mourning” next to your mother and no one knows you faked your death.
I’m in the rafters and you’re climbing up after
Hideout for three days then resurrect.
Oh, Miss Respirator; keep me breathing
Oh, Miss Respirator; please keep me alive
Oh, Mr. Feeding Tube; please keep me eating. I'm sorry nurse, but not even your defibrillator hands can save me this time. Not even your hands can save me this time.
{And as I lay here in this hospital bed
feeling the embrace of broken arms through a full body cast the only thought I can think is that I hope you don't give up on me}
I'm Not Dead Yet. Don't Pull The Plug.
We're Not Done Yet. I Won't Give Up.
I hope my heart beat haunts you through your floor boards.
I hope my heart beat haunts you. Quote the raven "Nevermore".
Hooked up to machinery that can't seem to help me
'cause it's in my head this thought that I can't.
Been lying in this bed for weeks now and I can barely speak
You all must think I died, no one thought that I'd survive.
Standing in the front row of my own funeral,
finding out that you're not there finding out that no one cared.
A whole town melting-down in its own crucible
Casting stones at vacant homes; a ghost wandering the streets alone.
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3. |
Risk Your Life
02:47
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I've been running red lights
To try to save your life tonight
But this is the last time that you’ll call me crying
I've been sleeping with the snow on the TV
Hoping that the white noise would keep me company
But even the static left me lonely
Have we forgotten how great love is?
Too busy writing songs about throwing fists
It’s as if someone decided love was too cliché
So now when we sing, we just sing what we hate
I’ve been waving all these red flags
To try to tell you that you should beware
I wanna let you know I need you near
When I know I’m better off without you here
Gave my best shot at honesty
Turns out it’s not the best policy
There's beauty inside of all of us
It's your amount, it's not enough
Some things you've gotta get angry for
Come on lose your temper get up off the floor
He was level headed, now disgraced and in doubt
Now he's lying on his back don't know when to stay down
Have we forgotten how great love is?
Too busy writing songs about throwing fists
It’s as if someone decided love was too cliché
So now when we sing, we just sing what we hate
If you had any dignity left you’d be embarrassed
Keep spinning the cylinder
Keep rolling the dice
Keep doubling down
Keep risking your life
(You’re about to get
what you deserve
Your talk isn’t cheap,
You’re fuckin’ worthless)
Been speeding through each stop sign
Life’s too short, who’s got the time
I don’t even check if the coast is clear
Don’t blink, don’t break, don’t show no fear
Gave my best shot at honesty
Turns out it’s not the best policy
There's beauty inside of all of us
It's your amount, it's not enough
Some things you've gotta get angry for
Come on lose your temper get up off the floor
He was level headed, now disgraced and in doubt
Now he's lying on his back don't know when to stay down
Have we forgotten how great love is?
Too busy writing songs about throwing fists
It’s as if someone decided love was too cliché
So now when we sing, we just sing what we hate
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4. |
Auld Acquaintance
04:29
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(Trying and failing and trying again)
newspapers are piling up on the driveway
I think nobody's home,
I guess they must have gone away
Nobody bothered to say
"We’ll see you later Mike, you better find a place to stay"
But I'll be homeless for this Christmas
I'll be homeless for this Christmas
My friends came through
You know that I'd be lost without
Every single one of you
I've been sleeping on the sofa
Of everyone I've ever been close to
But I'll be homeless for this Christmas
I'll be homeless for this Christmas
I’m lost in my head and I'm lost geographically
Anywhere I go I just can't get away from me
Start the countdown to the end of time
I’ll try not to lose my mind
Singing “Auld Lang Syne”
I know how I'll spend this New Year
Swinging from the ceiling
Hanging on a chandelier
I’ve got no one to kiss
And I’ve had too much to drink
Have we lost everything now
Or are you still here with me?
Got my stupid clumsy stories
And they’re falling apart
Forever end December
This years a new start
I can only live without direction for so long
I can only live without direction (without direction)
Should auld acquaintance be forgot
And never brought to mind
Hazy memories of Christmas trees
New Year’s Eve and nameless faces all entwined
I'll be homeless for this Christmas
I'll be homeless for this Christmas
Lost in my head and I'm lost geographically
Anywhere I go I just can't get away from me
(Trying and failing and trying again)
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5. |
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Is this my natural state?
Am I right where I’m supposed to be?
Teetering on the edge I wait
I’m full of potential energy
Is this just a long rat-race?
Trapped— no map in a maze
Following crumbs to eat
I’m scaling walls
I’m climbing out
I’m breaking through
Will you come with me?
Born screaming. I’ll die screaming
I’ll live breathing, dreaming for something
Running from nothing at all
Our backs are against the wall
At home I can sit and wait
still as a mountain range
Watch the seasons change
I’m coming outta my cage
And it’s all totally fucked
I gotta, gotta be down
‘Cause I just want enough
A world that’s coming of age
Stand by me while we rise up
It’s all gonna crash down
Hold tight, the landing is rough
Born screaming. I’ll die screaming
I’ll live breathing, dreaming for something
Running from nothing at all
Our backs are against the wall
Your paying through the nose
While they lie through their teeth
Kicking a tribute to the bosses that already eat for free
Wasting your change on the claw machine
Painting the facade of the pyramid scheme
Still screaming. We’re still screaming
We’re all bleeding, pleading for justice
Running from nothing
Running from nothing at all
Calling you bluffing
We’re ripping down your walls
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6. |
Misplaced Time
03:20
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At night in the woods
Glowing eyes fix on you
You can’t feel alone
In spite of your solitude
When I look back on
How my year went
Too many months wasting time
Staring vacant
When I look back on
How my life’s spent
Up to my eyes in
Misplaced time
Trapped in a train car
With no room to move your arms
Feel so alone
No one knows who you are
I am the poster boy for
Pessimism and procrastination
I am the patron saint
Of putting it off
Of making myself late
When I look back on
How my year went
Too many months wasting time
Staring vacant
When I look back on
How my life’s spent
Up to my eyes in
Misplaced time
Anxiously waiting for
Something worth saving
Pacing but trailing
And bracing for failing
Miles from home
Never felt so alone
Cashed out my savings
Embraced the unknown
Repossessed my own soul
Took back control
Stepped out of my head and my way
(You’re everything a snake is
except for one thing
You can try
and you try
But you can’t change your skin)
When I look back on
How my year went
Too many months wasting time
Staring vacant
When I look back on
How my life’s spent
Up to my eyes in
Misplaced time
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7. |
Rebuild
02:26
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I heard that arson was a great way
To solve all your problems
To solve all your problems
Cut your losses and run away
We can find a better way
We're burning all our memories
We're burning all our dreams
A chance to rebuild is just what we needed
When flames reduce this place to ashes
This is why we played with matches
This home was broke there was no way to mend
Coat these walls with gasoline
Light a match and start again
Burn this house down, save this home
We got all day, we can rebuild Rome
Going back and we're starting again
Won’t make the same mistakes we did back then
We're burning all our memories
We're burning all our dreams
A chance to rebuild is just what we needed
When flames reduce this place to ashes
This is why we played with matches
This home was broke there’s no way to mend
Coat these walls with gasoline
Light a match and start again
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8. |
Get Worse
03:33
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I’ve got an aching in a part of me
But I can not find the words
No description or definition will
Give a meaning to the term
Disembodied emptiness
No part is missing from the whole
A stand alone without a set
A pair that’s planted all alone
Did you ever feel lonely with me?
Have you always been running from empty?
Just an extroverted hermit it seems
Open and shut-up, in solitary
Did you ever feel lonely with me?
Have you always been running from empty?
Have you ever brimmed over with plenty?
Deflect with a joke about Coke
When all I wanted was a Pepsi
It’s gonna hurt
Feel like it’ll heal
And then it’s gonna get worse
It’s gonna hurt
Feel like it’ll heal
And then it’s gonna get worse
When you’re missing her
Drinks turn to salt on your lips
An unquenchable thirst
It’s gonna hurt
Feel like it’ll heal
And then it’s gonna get worse
In a constant state of chagrin
But I bear it
You crossed me out
Once I let you in
And I despair it
Need a prescription strength shame reliever
I’m embarrassed
Love sick but I’m breaking the fever
Say it’s better to have loved and lost
Wish I never had it
It’s gonna hurt
Feel like it’ll heal
And then it’s gonna get worse
It’s gonna hurt
Feel like it’ll heal
And then it’s gonna get worse
When you’re missing her
Drinks turn to salt on your lips
An unquenchable thirst
It’s gonna hurt
Feel like it’ll heal
And then it’s gonna get worse
I’m a lot sadder than you think I am
But I don’t open up or confide in my friends
You’d think there’d be people who knew me by now
But I seem gregarious
I don’t let this mask slip
It’s gonna hurt
Feel like it’ll heal
And then it’s gonna get worse
It’s gonna hurt
Feel like it’ll heal
And then it’s gonna get worse
When you’re missing her
Drinks turn to salt on your lips
An unquenchable thirst
It’s gonna hurt
Feel like it’ll heal
And then it’s gonna get worse
It’s gonna hurt
Repeating history
It’s just life in reverse
It’s gonna hurt
Quote it all back to me
Both the chapter and verse
When you’re missing her
Get your thoughts off the past
Throw yourself in headfirst
It’s gonna hurt
It’s gonna heal
And then it’s gonna get worse
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9. |
Hit Bottom
03:13
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I see a twenty mile trail of headlights
Coming back to resume their home lives
And tomorrow they'll wake up
And they'll do it again
But I know that's not the life for me
So I'm gonna try to pursue my dreams
While I'm young enough and stupid enough
To believe in anything
When you've hit bottom
And the bottom drops out,
You’ll fall forever,
You’ll never hit the ground.
You’re always clutching at my feet,
You’re grabbing at my extremities,
And you're trying to pull me down.
You're trying to pull me down.
My body is aching by the acre.
I'm exhausted.
I'm a faker.
And I'm taking any taker.
I'm exhausted.
It’s my fate.
The situation is grave and gravity is to blame
I'm living up to my name.
I'm done chasing dreams
When you've hit bottom
And the bottom drops out,
You’ll fall forever,
You’ll never hit the ground.
There's honesty inside these open chords.
These are things I can sing I couldn't say before.
These clouds don't have silver linings
It’s just anvils on the edges waiting for the wrong timing,
To fall from the sky,
To land on my head.
We're dodging safes and pianos it’s raining again.
N-O-T-H-I-N-G,
Nothing ever seems to work out for me.
And the moment that I thought that I could see the sun
Was just a second before the lighting would come.
I'm done chasing dreams 'cause I can't keep up.
I’m done. I’m done. I’m done.
When you've hit bottom
And the bottom drops out,
You’ll fall forever,
You’ll never hit the ground.
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10. |
We Might Escape
03:11
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This town’s a black hole,
Not even light escapes
This town’s is a black hole,
But I think we might escape
This town’s is a black hole,
Not even light escapes
This town’s is a black hole,
But I think I'd like to stay
So lets run faster,
What are your ankles made of; iron?
So lets run faster
We're not moving
We're just lying
On our backs
On this grass
Looking out, looking up, looking out, looking past
the planets
This town’s a black hole,
Not even light escapes
This town’s is a black hole,
But I think we might escape
This town’s is a black hole,
Not even light escapes
This town’s is a black hole,
But I think I'd like to stay
This city is sinking
The salt water is not for drinking
and it's got me to thinking
I'm slipping; you're swimming
I'm slipping; you're swimming
I'm slipping; you're slipping
I'm sinking; you're slipping
I'm sinking; you're sinking
This town’s a black hole,
Not even light escapes
This town’s is a black hole,
But I think we might escape
This town’s is a black hole,
Not even light escapes
This town’s is a black hole,
But I think I'd like to stay
My name is a synonym for fucking up and trying again
This is my room these are the walls the keep me enclosed
This is my town these are the roads that all lead to my home
This is my space these are the bodies that I interact
This is my universe and frankly it’s falling apart
We know that we're not star crossed lovers
We know that the stars aren't crossed
This town’s a black hole,
Not even light escapes
This town’s is a black hole,
But I think we might escape
This town’s is a black hole,
Not even light escapes
This town’s is a black hole,
But I think I'd like to stay
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11. |
Oh Mega
08:36
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I've got faith but only so much
To believe the ends not nearly near,
It’s not near enough
Worshiping calves at golden arches
Clogging every path of blood flow to your heart
You're quick to judge the way that others live
And you're proud to be an American
Woah.
I’ve got time but only so much
Not to spend it livin’ like the end’s
Not near enough
You're beauty is fading like a swan carved in ice
In preservence of youth you go under the knife
You're vanity is absurd to me
You're a walking, talking, example of irony
I am the nuclear winter
I am the super volcano
I am the tidal wave
I am seismic activity; bigger than anything in recorded history
I am the asteroid
I am the doom bringer
I am that terrible joke
All build up with no delivery or punchline
I’ve got fears
But only so much
To believe the ends not nearly near
It’s not near enough
These clocks all tick together
Start the countdown when you want now
It depends on the weather
If it's raining forty days
If fires set the world ablaze
I swear the raptures not a factor
It is not the end of days
It’s not the end of the world
You're screaming fire
But the theater is empty
I'm preaching to the choir
But the choir still resents me
(Entropy can not be reversed)
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