1. |
Sewn Shut
02:28
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i am tired of not using my voice
i am more than your words
i am more than a body i am
i'm more than the ones who speak to me
i'm more than the ones who shame me
i am more than my past
gotta learn how to snap back
i'm more than what tortures me
i am more than this fucking body.
i am tired of not using my voice
wanna use my hands
i can't
keep it sewn shut.
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2. |
Petty
01:44
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walking past my reflection
dodge a foot and a half of silver energy
ruins my whole day whole week
gifted with regret for things done on a whim
i'm not me i'm not her i'm not him
i'm nothing anybody wants to see
this face of mine, it's not me but it's me
hide myself, looking at my feet
when i scream you think i'm ugly
but this is more me than i'll ever be
gifted with regret for things done on a whim
i'm not me i'm not her i'm not him
twisted views
petty eyes, pity screws
too ugly to stand
you can't stand me
(i can't stand me)
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3. |
In the Eyes of God
03:07
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tell me you're anti-hate
but all you do is judge
spout your disagreements
your respect goes too far
respect a cop
a judge
a jailor
"respectful" elitist apologist.
in the eyes of god
if it's not in the eyes of god
then it's not worth your time.
in the eyes of god i'm broken i'm used
in the eyes of god i've got "time to choose"
in the eyes of god i'm tarnished and bruised
send me to hell, i dare you. i dare you.
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4. |
She's Gone
04:23
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locked away, trapped behind shut eyes
weighed down by responsibility, normality
this life is so mundane to me
devoid of energy
nothing left but an empty belly, empty hands, empty body
absence of interest
lacking motivation
draw life from my swollen veins
dangle me from silken strings
i'll go through the motions
not for me, for you
i am so fucking tired of living.
i'm sorry, i cannot do this for you.
missus don't wanna me missus no more
hangs her head low on the bathroom floor
missus don't wanna take shit no more
takes a deep breath and opens the drawer
roaches in my head
bugs in my bed
she did it again
who am i left with
blood on the floor
brains blown out the door
she did it again
who am i left with
missus cries for her mother
momma won't answer she's always dreaming
missus cries for sister
sissy's fucked up three hours ago
roaches in my head
bugs in my bed
she did it again
who am i left with
blood on the floor
brains blown out the door
she did it again
who am i left with
she's gone
momma she's gone
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Burlesque San Luis Obispo, California
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