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A coarse exhalation of lungs that pray for pity
My two fingers punching the keys diligently
Trembling ground pushed my glass off the table
Spilling the blood of the son of your idol
If it were not for the extensive bug collection
I would know not what Ive found
This world would still be flat
Mary would be a virgin

Weight leaves in anger from my shoulders.
Words of wisdom crush hope.
What is real? I thought I knew.
How could I lie to someone, I cared for?
How could you lie to me, your words, pierced me.
For good, this was done.
In the end the truth will shine.
To instill truth in your heart, I beg and plead for you.

I felt you slip away, far away from me, further from me.
You seem to drift.
I caught myself wishing you back.
As I fight to catch you.
Anger, wells inside me.
I see me, frowning in your eyes.
I see, the fear in you, where none should ever be.
I am here for you, as I strive to grab you.

Young women and young men
Forgive us if you can
Abandon your best friends
Demanding, detriment (detriment)

Leaving your lover home waiting
Putting much faith in her patience
Don't fool yourself it's not endless

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In you I see further.

The tears suspend.
Smiles are not more than (empty love)
Locked doors can keep you alone
Forever paint words (from your lips) in a house that's no longer your home
Take the dreams I know (as my own) and it worsens weekends
Thanks again for my misery. And you run with fake friends
I'm sick of your sad songs and sing alongs.
I kind of like it when things are wrong.

Oh why can't I be what you need?
A new improved version of me.
But I'm nothing so good
no, I'm nothing...
just bones, a lonely ghost burning down songs
of violence, of love, and of sorrow.
I beg for just one more tomorrow!
Where you'd hold me down, fold me in

Oh why can't I be what you need?
A new improved version of me
But I'm nothing so good
no, I'm nothing
Just bones, a lonely ghost burning down songs
of violence of love and of sorrow
I beg for just one more tomorrow
where you hold me down, fold me in

Creation imperfect
Do you defy this?
Could you and your swollen ego fit into my master plan for failure?
I take the shame to heart and lock it away in a place thats sees not the light of day
I will use it when i see your face again
[your head in your hands and this is my cue,
if three words could heal you i would only speak two,
your eyelids grow heavy and this is my cue,

The end result of so many meetings
Late night diners with no one eating
We sit in corners and sip burnt coffee
Count the tiles upon the ceiling
Skip this pretense and cut straight to dying
But don’t beg me to keep your eyes from crying

You said so much without ever parting your lips

Steam rising and spiraling then vanish in the wind
I can't tell where the land ends and the sky begins
Are you acquainted with the threat of being killed?
Or are you conversing with pigeons on the windowsill?

Every battle has been fought and everything I think was thought
Down we, down we've descended
Every day keeps getting shorter as my sleeves start getting longer and the sidewalks overflow

Steam rising and spiraling then vanish in the wind
I cant tell where the land ends and the sky begins
Are you acquainted with the threat of being killed?
Or are you conversing with pigeons on the windowsill?

Every battle has been fought
And everything I think was thought
Down we, down we've descended

Pressing on about our business
Comfort is getting too expensive
Hot shots for the pigeons
With a death sentence

You're something like a pistol
That's been polished bright
But if it never leaves the holster

On the might of kings and captains
On the eyes of midnight watchmen
I know my hatred is perfect for the culprit
Who deserves
It dead meat
Against your broken bones
Thrown in a ditch to die alone
But there is no dream

Every Reason To

I thought about the end today
The final chapter
The last scene
Ending what is here and what is now
And all there is to come.
No hope for tomorrow, for today.

I have everything I need
Innocent victims they don't exist
Who told you this
Outfit the nation with a blindfold and a crucifix
Infinite wisdom
A bullet for the pacifist
Improving methods to cripple the populace
In keeping up with the font stampede

We arrived at the sullen gates of heathens penniless
And we revised our laundry list of reasons to feel distressed
We don't know what we're doing here but Heaven seemed all to exclusive for my interests
I've never been any good at following those rules, they taught in Sunday school

They keep you locked up till the time is right
Maybe I'm just jealous of your faith
they keep your mind and body occupied

I've boarded up the windows
To keep the morning from intrusion
I've left it on the doorknob
Could you please just not disturb
On days like this we find it so hard to push ourselves up and out of bed
When nothing falls in favor of

I have so many things

Mothers nursing orphans, retreating through the beams
I think that you exist but do you really?
Electric correspondence, you cannot pay the rent
With hand me down appendages for chemical enslavement

It's not indefinite, it's got a lifespan
You try to nurture it, hope for extension
As far as right and wrong, I know the difference

Believe it or not the notes are trying to talk to me
I've got to applaud such valiant efforts
It's not always the party that it seems to be
It can be a complete debacle
This is not the most routine 9-5 you see
There are some occupational hazards

These are the keys, these are the keys
To a pulse that I've been monitoring
She loves to dream, she loves to dream
But dreamers chase and never obtain
A victory, a victory
A vicious hand on a violent streak
Learn to run, learn to run
I'll never be right for anyone

All my hopes and all of my dreams
Everything falling in between
Seems to me that the memories
Mean more to you than they do to me.
(And I see everything falling in between)
Through the sky and into your eyes.
Sew the lips right into your smile.
I'm OK with faking this,

M 4 V T C N H
Might need to provide this number at the gate
Steady pilot cause I'm half afraid
can't believe you’d ask me that, course I don't believe in fate
Would you be depressed?
If I attend that wedding
But only as a guest
Such an unfaithful bride

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It's not a far commute to access the company of brighter pigments
Administer abuse, detach then release a pixilated statement
Recessive paper weights in training, school children infiltrate the brainstem
Sexual organs start exchanging
It feels like I'm in a Darger painting, Henry must have been lonely

Van city's got a wide array of suspects
They're not afraid to do whatever you suggest

This is a progression
And you would prefer
The obsolete so leave
Expired make room for shorter teeth
You caught me
Sulking and feeling sorry
But this boy this boy has everything
This boy this boy has everything he needs

I felt you slip away
Far away from me
Further from me
You seem to drift far away
I caught myself wishing you back,
as I fight to catch you
Anger wells inside me
I see me, frowning, in your eyes

I'm not here to discount
The opiate of masses
But I've learned so much more
Attend lectures and classes
Through verbal dissections
Ideas are in suspension
We clash like criminals
In bed with loss prevention

Did you ever look, did you ever see that one person,
and the subtle way that they do these things and it hurts so much?
So much it's like choking down the embers of a great place.
It's that moment when your eyes seem to spread aspersions
and to scream confessions at the insipid sky parting clouds.
You let this one person come down on the most perfect moment.
And it breaks my heart to know the only reason you are here now is a reminder of what I'll never have..
I'll never have.. I'll never...

Less of a singer, you are more, more of a prostitute.
With aspirations for a life of sex and drug abuse.
When did the music turn into a beauty pageant?
Lately my sense of pride has been chronically absent.

(Chorus)
Domesticate.
So much for combat.

I'm not wasting anymore
I'm not writing songs for you
I sleep better in the dark
I'm not doing this for you
This is because of you I don't believe
Done time, the institute of my release
You're my...my reason to stay
My reason to stay

You might be just what I need
No I would not change a thing
Been dreaming of this so long
But we only exist in this song
The thing is, I'm not worth the sorrow
And if you come and meet me tomorrow
I will hold you down, fold you in
Deep, deep, deep in the fiction we live

Extraction, no one moves
Aggravation is the current mood
Closed accounts, prosecute
Dressed in these outdated suits
Transmission incorrect
Is there anyone that's competent?
Dismissal but I can't vacate
Forcing my seeds to germinate

So begin, present, fade out,
Judgement please don't fail me now,
That was the day I put your picture aside.(This time)
And Swallowed the fact that our dream had died. (This Time)
Every time you close your eyes,(This Time)
You should be seeing me.(Time)
This Time
Every time you close your eyes

Next time we walk down to the docks while welcoming morning sun
Well share rations of bread with
Drifters and deceivers
Know I only see this hour after evenings of infamy

There are thousands of you like me
And you'll be so so sorry
When you start to hate the sound of laughter

This monument to the matron
Quick change of mood when you came in
A nervous introduction
Then we can for invincible alliance
Your growing fond of deception
All the things you forget to mention
And every indiscretion pushes me further away
Desperate, do you ever grow tired of begging

Hear me now, I cannot rescind,
Do you love your son? Or do you chase the wind?
Hear me now, I know where I've been,
digging in the ground and harvesting sin,
everyone lives in fear of hell
but that is just a threat to keep
you in your cell until you realize
the great big difference between what you heard,

[Verse 1:]
Lay it down one last time,
let this be the last time.
I have seen the sunrise, just one too many times.
With open arms and minds,
stay with me till I find,
what it is we search for 'cause I know we want more.