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Dunes
04:55
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These days I can’t get anything right.
These days I feel like the weakness is adding up.
Too much doubt. Too afraid I’ll never be the same.
I’ll never fit in.
I can’t let my mind go back to that place.
Am I making the moments count?
Can I live?
Am I making the moments count?
Slept on and so sick of being stepped on.
Slept on, I’m so sick of being stepped on.
Who will protect me from me?
Step back, reset, don’t remember.
This knot tied tight; Don’t remember.
Knot tied tight
A product of a struggle. Over looked and unrecognized. A mess of a mind exploding from the inside out. The voices get so loud. The rain pours down on me.
This is no way to live so
I can’t let my mind go back to that place.
Am I making the moments count?
Can I live?
Am I making the moments count?
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Or Anything Else
04:03
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I have to live with the things I wish I held in
Defining myself by my wants and my needs.
If I knew what I know now back then would things be different?
Bottled hate. I can’t see myself past all my mistakes.
Not sensible. Zero self control.
It makes me sink to have to think I couldn’t recognize my own demise.
Maybe I can’t save myself or anything else.
Calm the storm I started.
Slow me down.
It is what it is but I’m not who i once was.
An apology will never be enough if I can’t even forgive myself.
I am plauged by the choices I have made.
Cross out the compassion.
The script stays the same.
Maybe I can’t save myself or anything else.
Calm the storm I started.
Slow me down.
I can’t run far enough away to Where The Worry Won’t Find Me.
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Weak Links
03:01
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Look how far you've come.
I've let go of harmful words; the false intentions
Now understand never to look down on me again
Remember me from the hole you dug yourself
You did this to yourself
They'll believe what they want to believe
And they'll take what they want to take
And with no good reason rip everything away.
But I'm still here. I'm still picking up the pieces.
Im still here. Im still picking up the pieces.
Dont expire yet I need you to suffer longer
You're so weak at heart you deserve to suffer alone.
Suffer longer.
They'll believe what they want to believe
And they'll take what they want to take
And with no good reason rip everything away.
But I'm still here. I'm still picking up the pieces.
Im still here. Im still picking up the pieces.
Now you'll see what you put me through.
Feel the world let go; Lose hope in you.
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It Wouldn't Matter
04:26
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In a fog far off. I remember being here.
Off set. With a reason and purpose.
Im tired of the shadows. I’ll learn from this.
Seeking. Seeking the answers that still might not exist. Is he searching for me like I’m searching for him? The hands of time strangle me and put the pain in my voice. I watched my spirit slip, slip away.
I’ve been so neglected and I have accepted that nobody is coming back for me.
I’ve tried to make sense of the questions spinning in my head. It wouldn’t matter but I still need to ask; was he with me in agony? This whole time was he listening?
Escape myself and the guilt I’m guided by. You were the cause so you should be the cure.
Lift this curse. And tell me was this all necessary?
Being forced to watch; to watch my family fall apart. Lift this curse.
I’ve tried to make sense of the questions spinning in my head. It wouldn’t matter but I still need to ask; was he with me in agony? This whole time was he listening?
Was it all on me? Was it on me? Was it all on me?
Was it just on you?
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