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Solace
02:25
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What I said was stupid in the end
and fucked up at the time
even thought it felt true then
what a shitty thing to say
it's a shitty way to feel
I wonder what life would be like waking up to you still
When you buy them drinks they’ll listen to anything
from accomplishments to failed attempts
all that’ll be left of me is a repost & a comment thread
What I said was stupid in the end
and fucked up at the time
even thought it felt true then
what a shitty thing to say
its a shitty way to feel
I wonder what life would be like waking up to you still
Trying to find any solace
It all depends on how you handle it
I'm affected by the disconnection
Are you afflicted with the way things ended?
I'm supposed to tear my clothes to mourn
I wonder who's more torn
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Warning Label
03:22
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A lost cause, deadbeat
I'm waiting for help with the assembly
With the life we're forming
I should have read the clearly labeled warning
I'm riding it out without expectations
Not Holding my breath for the next occurrence
We can't argue our way out if this one
Until then, You'll act like you're still gone
A long shot, replaying
The worst that could happen & you're not returning
So watch the rest as it crumble beneath me
I know when I'm unwanted, but I don’t know just where I'm going
I'm riding it out without expectations
Not Holding my breath for the next occurrence
We can't argue our way out if this one
Until then, I'll act like you're still gone
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Mikey
03:22
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I couldn't look at you, but me shuffling my feet & stare at your picture to the left of me
You always took me under your wing
Forever we will hear you sing
You put us in the 3rd row so open in a room so full
Though it may have stopped
My captain your heart will fight on
"'More than a brother, always a friend"
You were equally both to me, man
I never realized the drafts you wrote were still handwritten
You gave some of the greatest stories I'll ever tell
I will hold your life in such high regard
I found one single tear on my Franky T. hoodie.
They told us we could weep, but I don't want to forever that's not what you'd want from me
I never realized the drafts you wrote were still handwritten
You gave some of the greatest stories I'll ever tell
I will hold your life in such high regard
Know it won't be the end
You were always there for this kid
Like the docs you wore out
I took one last look
We'll walk on for you until then
I never realized the drafts you wrote were still handwritten
You gave some of the greatest stories I'll ever tell
I will hold your life in such high regard
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