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Ground Scores
02:34
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Ever since I met you
I’ve been closer to the sun
So I’ll write words on an airship
flying way above everyone
Waxen Wings are nearly melted
Tell my loved ones I’m not sad
Anymore
Ground Scores
Paid my Bills
And left me begging for more
I’ve been cosplaying the needle
Dangling hopeless by the thread
But that mess of hair reminds me
I might love this world instead
It’s so silly writing love songs
While we teeter at that edge
And we’ll fall
Ground Scores
Broke our bones
And we crawled home
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2. |
Go Fuck Yourself
03:42
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No matter where I go why does it seem
The faces I meet are held together by lace at
the seam
A pretender again
I think I’m at my wits end
And as for the conversations I am convinced
That someone behind me must be holding a script to read
The words don’t mean shit
Just little spatters of spit
And if I’m being honest
Go fuck yourself
Go fuck yourself and all you cool fiends too
Seems to me that’s what you’d rather do
Go fuck yourself and all your cool friends too
There are a few things that I wanna know
Cause I don’t see halos over heads of the ghosts
Oh no
They must’ve been swallowed by a strata of smog
And maybe it’s true I’m just a creature of fear
The headlights are too bright
for this little dear
Right here
The city’s a bus
And ill be road kill by dusk
And if I’m being honest
Go fuck yourself
Go fuck yourself and all you cool fiends too
Seems to me that’s what you’d rather do
Go fuck yourself and all your cool friends too
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3. |
Say Anything
04:06
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Oh baby
I know what it's worth
Heaven really is
A place
On Earth
Flowers bloom
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4. |
Play The Song
04:07
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I can’t go on without it
I will scream and shout it
When that beat drops
The whole world stops
So won’t you play the song
It feels so quiet
So I’ll go out and buy it
When life feels wrong
I play that song
So won’t you put it on
Play the song
The only one that I can sing along
When it’s gone
I can feel the pressure coming on
I’ll be strong
Holding on to every little strum
I know it’s wrong
Soon another one will come along
It’d be so tragic
To give my life to static
So bring in the beat
Put on repeat
Yeah won’t you play the song
Oh won’t you put it on
Play the song
The only one that I can sing along
When it’s gone
I can feel
the pressure coming on
I’ll be strong
Holding on to every little strum
I know it’s wrong
Soon another one will come along
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5. |
I Have No Clue
03:28
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She would’ve loved to hear this song
But it’s fair to say she won’t
She’s really no one I suppose
She would’ve loved to sing along
To the words before they changed
Now I can’t remember what I had to say
But let me tell you
I have no clue
Who she is
I can burn through a whole ashtray of blues
Entertaining the thought that she might
Come and visit me through the night
She’s more real to me when I see her in dreams
Til I wake from the crack in the blinds
Bleeding fire into my eyes
But let me tell you
I have no clue
Who she is
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