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and i will love you either way
just a little less after everyday
and now i know nothing will ever be the same
let's watch the ink run off the page and down the drain
and when the rain comes
i will feel the same
but i feel a little better than i was
and i am so tired of moving on
because moving on is the only moving i've been doing
for so long
and now my heart is beating out of time
you needed a little sunshine and you took all of mine
and when the rain comes
i will feel the same
but i feel a little better than i was
and i will love you either way
just a little less after everyday
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spooky poo - boabes
01:54
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I could tell by the look on your face
I wasn’t what you wanted.
I thought you knew me by now.
I always act the same
when I'm confronted.
When will I learn from my mistakes?
and now you say you're moving on,
and you say you hate my songs.
and I respect that.
you always come and go,
and I never felt as distant as I did in that instant.
I (guess I) never really listened to you.
I apologize for that.
and now, I'm revamping myself, for the sake of my own health.
please respect that.
and now you say you hate this song, and I think/guess you're moving on.
and I respect that.
that’s all I wanted to say with this song…
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COLLAPSE
03:00
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if you wanna collapse you have to build tall
you always flew straight until you hit a wall
self destruction, reconstruction; just a faded line
I always look forward to see what I have left behind
I ran into a guy wearing a shirt that said, "second place is the first loser", so i guess I'm a loser. Huh.
It's a lather, rinse, repeat kind of life right now for me
I get sad I write a song, feeling good doesn't last long
And I've always torn myself apart, I do it for the sake of art
Creating is a drug. Don't mind me I'm in withdrawal.
I don't think I'll ever have the heart to look you in the eyes again
When i tried to find myself, i lost my only friend
I'm a quitter, I'm an author. I never write an ending to my books
Pour my heart out for you people all I get are dirty looks
I'm a quitter, I'm an author. I never write an ending to my
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spooky poo - got it boss
02:55
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Well these seconds turn to hours and all these hours turn to days,
but I can't dig myself out of my selfish jealous ways.
And I wish that I could find some peace of mind
instead of poring over thoughts and rhymes,
trying to piece together an apology to you.
It's nice to see you how've you been,
oh no, this conversations wearing thin
and I haven't even finished my first drink.
I guess I though all good things must end
and I guess I thought we'd still be friends,
so why haven't I talked to you all week?
And if you wanted more from me well that’s all you had to say.
I know that things got rough sometimes; I never wanted it this way.
And, I know there's something more for you and I swear I tried my best,
but it's just hard to hold a conversation with this weight on my chest.
I haven't figured out what hurts worse yet,
you moving on or my regret I'm doing all the thing I said I'd never do.
I'm scared well never be the same again.
I'm scared well never talk even as friends.
And I'm scared that you might feel the same way too.
So if you wanted more from me, well that’s all you had to say.
Cause I know that things got rough sometimes; I never wanted it this way.
And I know there's something more for you and I swear I tried my best.
But it's just hard to hold a conversation with this weight on my chest.
It's just hard to hold a conversation with this weight on my chest.
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