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Storyteller
01:43
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keep on telling yourself it's what you wanted
'cause i'm not throwing myself off of your bridge
my only nights are lonely nights
digging out with my hands
i'll get myself together if i say that i can
but i can't
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2. |
Grip
02:27
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it's hard to make the drive
these mountains separate both our lives
but i imagine that you're through
'cause i was just a burden on you
with windows down, tears make their way to my ears
along the ride, the same sights, the same vibe
and every time, it grips my insides
always under the thumb of your upperhand
your absence sets in, but where do i stand?
while i was dealing with the distance
you found someone to be in your presence
this bittersweet scenery that i pass through
is all i can see when i am leaving you
i wont get roped into feeling broken
i feel your grip slipping day by day
but when your heart is not where your home is
it takes some time to finally drive away
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3. |
Soon
02:13
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i'll move out, hang around
i just dont belong here
like the ones that i love in the ground
that just dont belong there
i wont get high
we were late, but not too far
she put her makeup on in the car
she brought a flask for the road
and we pulled off to the shoulder
i need her to come over soon
shes a wreck but i am too
and loving me is the worst she'll do
it's been said that i dont have it bad
so it doesnt make sense to feel like i do
this long drive that i have grown to despise
it doesnt make sense
i have this guilt in my chest, dad
i ask for cash though i feel bad
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4. |
Beside Myself
03:31
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ive been beside myself
youre not framed on my shelf
youre having a night-out
where youll scoff at my mental health
and make me into someone that your friends just bad mouth
well you say that i dont care
but ive never driven so fast
we kept chasing those feelings
the ones that we felt in the past
drive safe but keep in mind
at this time of night, not all intentions are kind
exhale, unwind
youll find being wasted wont put life in rewind
stop looking at the clock
i wont relapse in your arms again
just fill the void by sleeping in
reminisce and then ask how ive been
keep playing games youll never win
are you missing us?
im just curious
weve fallen out of touch
well did i care too much?
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Unscathed
02:55
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the open door let’s in a grey hue
when you’re feeling down
do sirens at night worry you
when you know i’m in town?
why do you still call?
we can’t be in love
‘cause i won’t be about people who can be without me
what have you found within yourself
tell me what you see
checking the mirror before heading out
do you really have the strength to go out?
tell the drink in your hand that you are fine without me
you’re losing all comfort in bedsheets
with window views, it’s true
February has left you with cold feet
and temporary issues
have you become a slave
to your phone since we parted ways
i doubt our distance left you unscathed
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Home Life
03:05
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is this how you should behave?
when im driving you but you wont look at me
the substance in your cup tells me youll be falling asleep
with all the lights and all your clothes on
its no use blaming you
im not done picking fights with you
youre never clear on what you wanna do
you pull away when im holding you
i think its clear what youd like to do
theres a spare room in your parents house
itd be a shame to leave it lonely and vacant
like how we are now
all dressed up, seconds from throwing up
why dont we take a walk
itll give us a chance to talk
because every thing isnt so crucial after all
ill cry my little eyes out one last time
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7. |
Spin
04:12
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she dressed down this time around
'cause i dont dress well
its kinda cold, whered summer go?
we met when the sun fell
the years have gotten away
but these feelings have always stayed
ill work on myself each day
until i find my way
we had a seat by the bay
while our eyes reflect the scenery
i thought of words to say
what could she possibly see in me?
second to none at 21
i dont have it together, what a catch
i still rely on mom and dad
people have died that i didnt want dead
will it turn out alright in the end?
or will i spin the wheels i always spin?
in her life, i dont know where i fit
until she took my flannel home
and i dont miss it
if i saw her everyday wed make up for lost days
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