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It's like I'm meaning to say something lasting,
but it is the last thing to come from my lips
with your new shoes and your new dress it's
a comparison to the world's oldest profession
and I hope no one ever remembers your name.
I hope no one ever remembers your name.
And it's too soon to say but I think that you are
the epitome of what's wrong with me
it's fine, really, just a little bit of fear,
mixed in with this room and the lights, and your cool
and I hope no one ever remembers your name.
I hope no one ever remembers your name,
And I swear to God, I can hear your ghost in the room,
never leaving, it's safe to assume that it
will be here forever more.
Okay.
It doesnt matter anymore.
"Unrelenting, upsetting, too sad," she said "You are."
"You're moving too fast away, back pedaling."
But what you don't know might be that you're at the end of my rope
and I'm letting go,
I said I wouldn't though.
And I swear to God, I can hear your ghost in the room,
never leaving, it's safe to assume that it
will be here forever more.
Okay.
I dont matter anymore.
And I swear to God, I can hear your ghost in the room,
never leave me, it's safe to assume that it
will be here forever more.
Okay.
I don't matter anymore.
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For Long
03:25
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I know that this too shall pass,
but who's to say good things have to end?
Who's to say good things have to end?
and I should know by now to separate
myself from the things I care about
I'm just a bad actor, I'm just a bad actor
Trying to recreate the times I was wrong,
I'm so sick of being right.
My friend Cynicism said you are all the same.
I was right the whole time.
The bottle poured out to the woods,
and filled in all the cracks,
so we put down our anchors and said
"theres no turning back, theres no turning-"
and all I want is for someone to say
at the end of the day i'm better than bad.
Trying to recreate the times I was wrong,
I'm so sick of being right.
My friend Cynicism said you are all the same.
I was right the whole time.
I don't think I'll ever understand anything at all,
I don't think that I will learn if I am here for long.
If I am here for long, If i am here for long
if I am here, for long at all.
Trying to recreate the times I was wrong,
I'm so sick of being right.
My friend Cynicism said, you are all the same
and I was right, the whole time.
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I flip on the lights every time I switch rooms,
there's no real reason too, but I still do.
I like the extra light but some, habits don't
matter much
And we break them over bigger things,
so I left the light off and watched you sleep.
So if you want in just knock for me twice
and I'll deny you three times
I did my part in memorizing all your lines
and I will deny you three times
The things I say, I wait too long and my mouth is cutting close,
but I think I'm right.
Steps have been taken, but I'm taken back
breath held, withheld all the things that I should have said.
But does it even matter if I reach you now?
I'd show you all the clarity that I've found
So if you want in just knock for me twice
and I'll deny you three times
I did my part in memorizing all your lines
and I will deny you three times
You'll probably end up somewhere cold,
like New York
Eyes like yours dont belong in the heat.
It's the south for me, and all I see
is you leaving it,
and me.
Cause I've seen this one too many times,
and I'm not looking to give up now
So if you want in just knock for me twice,
God bless it, you'll deny us three times
I did my part in memorizing every single lie,
so I will deny you three times.
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