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Intro
01:41
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Bernie Marx
03:02
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The silence was offensive from the moment it filled my ears
And the terrified look upon your face confirmed all of my fears
That this was just another painstaking shakedown
Most of my friends thought 2015 would be their re-do
But her words still echo loudly in my head with the subtext screaming that I'll stop if you want me to
Standing outside in 16 degrees won't change a god damn thing
It won't loosen the grip of fear in my chest as the reaper starts to sing and the chorus still makes my wounds sting
But the drive home gave me hope as rain hit my windshield
The nostalgia in your words was practically stamped with the president's seal
And it still felt like my vacation was real
And this isn't rare, it embodies every moment that we bear
You'll realize it when your hands start to sweat and your body fills with lead but you'll never forget that moment
When it all comes crashing down
But the drive home gave me hope as rain hit my windshield
The nostalgia in your words was practically stamped with the president's seal
But the silence was offensive from the moment it filled my ears
And the joyous look upon your face confirmed all of my fears
That this was just another vacation went wrong
&*%^("LUKE!!!!!!")^%*&
\m/
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Florida Blows
02:52
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Try to shut the noise out, too stoned not to listen. All dressed up for nothing but taking shots in a stranger's kitchen. Let them all waste all their time away, we'll be laughing while they're sleeping(x2). We'll sing along as we play Fine,Great in the living room.
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I'll probably end my life by the end of the summer, I can't feel anything, indifference is all that I have
I don't hate myself and I don't hate you, I'm just running out of reckless shit to do
I can't see myself living past 25, but I won't kill myself just to feel alive
Although I might be sad, I'm never sad enough
And I'm a fucking liar, so why don't you call my bluff?
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I thought I loved you but I guess that I just loved the idea of you, your pink hair and your DIY tattoos
I said that you were the girl of my dreams, but there's something to be said about lying to your friends
I guess that I didn't even know you (x3)
I guess that I didn't even know you in the end
1 2 3 4!!!
This is just another manic pixie dream girl heartbreak song (x4)
I projected my reality onto your personality
I put my highs and lows against the problems you self-impose
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