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End of Days
01:50
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So you've made it to the end of days, I'd like to say a word
You were the saddest fucking story that I think I've ever heard
No one will save you now from the gutter you been sleeping in
I know you weren't happy with the cards that you were dealt
Though I don't think it would matter if you had been someone else
You are the moss just waiting for the sun to suck the life away
If it's only you and me when the world gets washed away
When there aren't any chances left to see another day
Maybe you'll realize you were the obstacle in your own way
Maybe you'll realize you were the obstacle in your own way
You never got a life because you never lived a single fucking day
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Dunsparce
02:50
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Forty days and forty nights I'm locked up in this room
Waiting for some sort of reason to move
To make a plan at all
I'm just swimming in the void
And my hair is in my mouth
I might be a basket case, oh well
Or I might lose the sense of feeling myself
Oh well. Oh well, oh well, oh well
I have a choice to make
I can eat again or just give it up and go to bed at eight pm
I'm not sad. Actually I think this might be as good as it gets
I might be overdramatic, oh well
Or I might need a new prescription, I can't tell
Oh well. Oh well. Oh well, oh well, oh well
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3. |
What You Leave Behind
04:36
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Despite how we had tried
Regardless of the plans that we had made
When it finally came time
To show what we had learned, you disgraced
Not only me, no. You made an asshole of yourself
You proved the system doesn't work for people who can't admit they're wrong
I'm wishing you the best, I'm hoping you're alright
But I don't give a fuck about what happens in your life
By the way, I'm doing fine
Once you move away, you can find some peace and ditch the snow
For everyone involved it seems things will just get better once you go
Not just for me, no. The truth is that I'm really fucking proud
But some things are better left at rest than being dug out of the ground
I'm wishing you the best, you'll make the drive alright
You should never worry about what you leave behind
You should trust we'll be just fine
If I have one regret, I held on to you for much too long
Far away from me, you can figure out where you belong
And not with me, no. I hope I never cross your mind
No one else deserves as much, you overcame so many trials
The world is yours to take, I hope your heads alright
Never have to hear from me again
Things will still turn out just fine
They'll be alright. It's what you leave behind
And that's alright. That's just fine
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The Troll
02:57
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All of the skeletons
Have haunted me for far too long and I can't seem to get away
I never meant to be
A friend then an enemy to you, to them, to anyone at all
So I'll try not to do it again
But I can't lie
I wish you would have called me out for what I did
It's been almost five years
Since I didn't think I'd live to see myself make it through the Fall
Imagine how much we've grown
I finally reaped what was sown
Now I'm better and I don't credit you at all.
So I'll try not to land there again
But it would be nice
If you would have been there for me
Now, that bridge is burned
So I'll try not to do it again
I can't lie
I wish you would have called me out for what I did
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The Gator Song
03:06
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I know that I've gotta stick it out
But it isn't getting any fucking better
The rain comes dripping in from the ceiling
And I know I'll never speak to them again
Not until I'm dead
At best, I'm a tired animal
And you, you value yourself in dollars
The rain makes puddles in the carpet
And the dogs will keep on howling in my head
Even after I'm dead
The god that I've met doesn't care
We're smaller than we'll ever fucking realize
The rain comes flooding in through the basement
And the dream I had last night is already dead
It's already dead
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Snowblower
03:02
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I'm so afraid of you, I said
Now I'm not, so fuck you
I drank too many beers, I said
That part's still true
I've been standing in one place
All the memories are gone
If I fail, I'm the one to blame
But I don't care at all
I'm so afraid of you, I said
Now, I'm not
I drank too many beers, I said
Then I forgot
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The Duck Song
03:03
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The time won't change you
The nights won't change you
The job won't change you
And the drinks won't change you
The highs won't change you
And your friends won't change you
You're gunna change yourself
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The Sun is Silent (Live)
05:01
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You won't say why you're tired, but you can't sleep
Please get out of your mind, you're depressing me
Who said anything negative all day
Why do you care if I go out, you're not moving anyway
It's not to say that you won't eventually
We've been talking for hours now,
My throat is getting dry
You're crying out, and you can't even say why
Would you change, for anyone, if you were gunna hurt yourself
You could cut your hair, it's in your face
And I thought you looked good with a nose
It's not to say that you don't look good now
I just miss the old you, sometimes
We can't live together, you love nothing but your dog
I'm so fucking tired of dreaming that someone would want me around
Maybe, maybe I'm crazy and I need pills
Maybe, maybe I blame you for everything I couldn't figure out
It's not to say that I don't love you now
I'm just incredibly young and lonesome, even in groups
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9. |
At Rest
02:30
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DONT
TAKEITOUTONME
FORNOTBEING
EVERYTHINGTHAT
YOUWANTED.
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b. lipkowski Oak Lawn, Illinois
South suburbs of Chicago, Illinois. Midwest emo folk punk solo artist. My name is brandon, and i love music.
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