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There's a note inside my lockerand it's killing me to read it
But I'm afraid of what it says, of all the skeletons that breed it
You're my unsuspect..
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You've always been the end of my bad dreams
Instead of the hero now, you're the one who puts me out
Out of the misery of monsters and beasts that fe..
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A neon life, it's bright and beautiful,
Like the place in the sunset, where day bleeds into night
Perched high up, high up in the clouds,
Thousands..
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Honey, honey, you, you are on fire
The stars, they seem to think you're one of their kind,
Was it them? Did they light you up?
Or was it just you s..
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A beaten story line,
It's the same, for all the people who walk in silence
There is no cure, there is no hope
There's only you, that infamous you
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All of the sorry notes, off key, they flood and freak my sanity,
Every mystery, over-analyzed by my darkest ghosts
I can't seem to grasp the concept..
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Blankly the same as when we started
Before and after are undefined
I'd like to know what goes in your head,
Did Igo? Or do I linger to call upon
A..
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It's been seventeen months, now, and I know he's no good. Deep down,I swear I do. But it still cuts like knives to remember how we used to be, you kno..
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Asleep in a swollen camp fire,
Curled up like a flower's petals as they live to die,
But Ibelieve that something's shifting,
And it's shaken by the..
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And there's a man, and he sits, and he plays subtle bits,
Of his life's melodies, and hesings to the trees,
"Oh God, your glorious highway, Ith..
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