You were playing your music but you got drowned out You feel the time pass by but you keep your head down When you’re out for a while trying to get dried out You feel the time pass by but you don’t look around When you’re down for a while trying to get dried out You know if I could close the blinds right Mend the fence with the best of grace it’s Memories of the best regrets I played my song in every single rest The flags are raised, we part with no goodbyes and no tomorrows I feel it break I feel the waves of anger pain and sorrow I’m coming up short in a life worth nothing If you’re suffering if you’re hungry for something it’s nothingĭon’t you watch the news or read the movies? You do? Me too”īreak down the door and it’s yours for the taking You know nothing this is nothing that’s our slogan You know this is not for public consumption “I can make you famous I can make you somethingĭon’t go back to Oklahoma what’s in Oklahoma? You can’t disengage with one single aspectġ2 year olds on pills waking up in beds of big producers Like it yes I love it I hear music in my headĪre my earbuds on the fritz? There’s a hiss on the bus and it goes round Let it burn let the candle burn right throughīut the poster’s painted over in a week if it stinksīecause everyone’s an artist but no one has the time yeahĮverywhere I go I’m oppressed by these energies I’m alright, put me up your sleeve sometime There are tigers in the jungle there’s a knife in the mattress Give me the number to your room and leave the door on the latch So if you want to exchange we can try to connect I can see in your prayers it’s the same things we pay for I’m alright, I was really in a state last night (If you can’t get what you’re after any other way) & I want to hear more from you, here’s what I’d like to doĬome in closer, let the candle burn right through ![]() Get reflected in others from time to timeĪnd if we run out of time can we make an exception? The blood on the bandage, the ghost in the roomīut when I see it at night it’s a sickening blueīut there’s a new taste of dread that I cannot explain ![]() The devil in the other, somebody else’s mistake My blood is dirty water drain it bleed it wash it down the drain No don’t Daniel you think you see a light but Heard your voice and felt you feeling for me It’s a time of need and I need you to help me Face burned red then I woke up feeling like shitĮverything but me and it has got no feeling
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