1. |
Rain Falls on Everyone
01:58
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I still can't forget the last time that I slept on the Greyhound
I was awakened by the screaming voice of the girl sitting, next to me
This guy on the seat over was silently masturbating
Looking at her, as a I looked at him
And everytime I think of a better world I think of, somewhere else
When we go out at night my girlfriends and I won't have to fear getting raped
No matter what we wear or what time it is
No matter how drunk we are or where we've been
And I don't think I wanna sleep tonight anymore
It feels the bags beneath my eyes are weightening down
My whole soul
And as I look out the window I think I can see dawn
In a gas station in the middle of Washington
And I just want to dream of a better world for any, girl to be
But I guess rain falls on everyone
And I just want to dream of a better world for any, girl to be
But I guess rain falls on everyone
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2. |
Pull This Trick
03:32
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Sitting at a bus station with nowhere to go
Until you feel ready
Ready to deal with the world
Instead you go back to your house and conceal all the doors
Instead you go back to your house and conceal all the doors
I'm building myself up
From the last fall
Shit won't last
Anyway
And then we're back
Repeat the whole process
Sometimes I wish I didn't care
And god will send me to the place
Where all lighters guitar picks
Keys and socks are send to
Never to be found again
never to be found again
I'm building myself up
From the last fall
Shit won't last
Anyway
And then we're back
Repeat the whole process
Sometimes I wish I didn't care
And I'm I trying hard enough?
But I still wake up
Late for work and I don't know how many times I can
Pull this trick
Pull this trick
But somehow I know next time I will overcome it
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3. |
Call the Red Phone
03:07
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Sitting out in the cold
Just waiting for someone to come
We share the odds in eyeballed amounts
You really don't need anything
But a friend to clean the vomit off your boots
And a nice lady that can give you
A cigarette or two
Can I please have a cigarette or two?
In a place
Full of crazy people
Located high up anywhere
Where I explain my friends
What I feel it means to love again
I always have to go home
But on my way I came across
Some random party
Following the music
Until it finally stopped
Oh, please, don't ever let it stop...
But before we can get to hear how
The night's starting to die
Till all the street lights are finally shut off
The world's engine just turns on again
The world's engine just turns on again
But if the end of the world is sure to come
At least I hope it does I hope it does while we're drunk
The world's engine just turns on again
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This goes out
To my anxiety which I can't control
This goes out to the shakes to the shivers
To all racing thoughts
To the sleepless nights
Self medicating
To have nothing ever work
This goes out to all my demons
And reaches yours
Trying to keep our heads above the water
To our hearts growing cold
Just want to sink into oblivion
Still got nowhere got nowhere to go
This goes out to bursting to tears
Not being able to stop as I am within my mind and all of my thoughts
And so the wheel keeps on turning
It ain't no game
If there's no button to stop
And I don't wanna go
To the doctors anymore
I'm not interested in knowing
Already know where we're all going
I'm more interested in living
The only life I got
The way I choose
To do it
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5. |
The Curtain
04:02
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Underneath the priviledge curtain
You've never seen anything different to you
Your perspective, your thoughts are blinded
So your vision will remain askewed
Underneath the priviledge curtain
Cover your eyes so you can't see
Building walls around you with your money
Your wealth shelters your hipocresy
Undertheath the priviledge curtain
No matter how hight you raise your castle to be
You can't hide out forever
The truth will slip right through your seams
My fear of doing what we want most
My fear of never doing what we want the most
Our fears of doing what we want most
Our fears of never doing what we want the most
If necessary, we'll scape reality forever
Make a run for it together
As long as there's friends left
And if they get us
We'll be really fucking high
We'll hide out into the sky
As long as there's friends left
Life ain't no game and yet here I am
Life ain't no game and yet here I am
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6. |
Waiting On
02:58
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And if every step we take keeps us further away
from the place that we were born to and the rivers of our veins
and even though it's beautiful we can't see it like home anymore.
I know that we've been trapped here for as long as we can tell
and in this place we are breathing all of our past mistakes.
I know that we've been dreaming of somewhere and this place has grown too small.
I know that we've been waiting for too long
but it goes on and on...
And I know that we've been waiting for far too long
but it goes on and on...
And to this lame old town I wanna see you burn
and might the bridges light our paths and might the bridges light the way.
Tonight I try to see myself getting outta here on my own.
We're standing on a cliff and meanwhile we're looking down
at the shity piles of paperwork, the lives that we have now.
We're holding on a leap of faith until we feel we're ready to jump.
I know that we've been waiting for too long
but it goes on and on...
And I know that we've been waiting for far too long
but it goes on and on...
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