1. |
Untitled
03:10
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Oh, oh dear I've long waited for you
Please, let me say some things I bid true
Don't let someone treat you, like I do
Break my chest and suffer, I will do
Never will I find someone like you
The ice in my glass melted way to fast
Please don't let the heat make you weep
I'll be okay if you stay with me
Lets go away far from this place
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2. |
Stand By
03:35
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I'll let my self decide how I'm doing if I'm fine
Don't need to stand by
I ran away from here facing all my many fears
Don't need to stand by
Walking in the dark finding somewhere new to start
Don't need to stand by
CHORUS:
Don't want to admit that I miss you because if I do I'm
contradicting those three words "I hate you"
Back and forth it seems I never quite know what you mean
Don't need to stand by
You never told me how I can throw away your smile
Don't need to stand by
I'll waste away from here trying to make things seem clear
Don't need to stand by
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3. |
Lost
03:17
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Ive lost it all I'm trying to get it all back in front of you, its become harder just to think
I want it back but its too late to un-claim all mistakes Ive made, I'll just laugh simply at my fate
Become my friend I'll become yours we'll hide away from all others, and reminisce of our past
CHORUS:
Look what you've done to me
I can't see clearly
Please set me free
Raise my bet two I'll raise it four to show that my pride is a whore, and will be the death of me
Erase my thought inside your head with something much better instead, and forget everything
Look in my eyes I'll look in yours to see if we are truly more then we ever use to be
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4. |
Guns*
02:51
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Fell asleep too late not feeling' today
No gas in the tank, how the hell am I gonna pay
It's hot as hell cuz I live in LA
Just tryna get through the day
it's over
it's over
it's over
it's over
Driving out the lot glad that I got paid
Seeing GUNS on the wall just made my day
All the traffic on the street everyday
Kinda want to go back to the good old days
I'm over
I'm over
I'm over
I'm over
CHORUS: Back then not a care in the world I'm just waiting for you baby with my stomach turned
How long am I gonna wait I've been dying to breathe your air I'm going insane
All I'm gonna say is that I'm fine I need time to try to keep an open mind
Relax don't speak too fast you need air before your god damn lungs collapse
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