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Intro
00:24
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Fire In My Veins
02:19
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Take a risk
Ball up that fist
This is not something you’re gonna want to miss
Excuse me
For a minute or two
Theres tons of things I have to do
How much longer can I possibly take this?
I’m a self-proclaimed pacifist
All these trials and tribulations
Got me on my knees, I’m praying
Award me with, self-restraint
If not, get out of my way
Fire in my veins
I’m burning myself, going insane
I’m going to say just what I mean
Till I’m burstin at the seams
How much longer can I possibly take this?
I’m a self-proclaimed pacifist
All these trials and tribulations
Got me on my knees, I’m praying
Award me with, self-restraint
If not, get out of my way
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3. |
Things Are Changing
03:24
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Things are changing
You don’t need to lie to me
Please stop faking
I know you so well, I’m not the person you see
I’m not the person you want to kiss goodnight
I’m not the voice telling you it’ll be alright
I’m, just a name on a list
I’m not the voice of reason, telling you what to do
I’m not your best friend, telling you the next move
I’m not somewhere I’ll be missed
I wish I could tell what’s going on
The thoughts in my head, my rights and wrongs
But I know it’s no use
This little thing, has run its course
I have to let it go or I’ll make it worse
I need to make do, the hardest part of this, is losing you
No matter how hard I try
Inside, I’m a wreck
You’ll always be that one guy
That I was set on from the moment we met
I’m not the person you want to kiss goodnight
I’m not the voice telling you it’ll be alright
I’m just a name on a list
I’m not the voice of reason, telling you what to do
I’m not your best friend, telling you the next move
I’m not somewhere I’ll be missed
I’m so tired, of being that girl
Why won’t anyone stand up and give me the world
I’m tired of waiting, I’m tired of searching
This stupid life, isn’t working
I wish I could tell what’s going on
The thoughts in my head, my rights and wrongs
But I know it’s no use
This little thing, has run its course
I have to let it go or I’ll make it worse
I need to make do, the hardest part of this, is losing you
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4. |
Scrape On The Knee
02:55
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Don’t act like this is the first time
That I’ve acted like you, gone out of the line
That you painted, thick as hell
What I deal with, is like a prison cell
So unfair, but you don’t see me complaining
I’ll try my best, I’ll try to refrain
But messing up is the only way I’ll learn
I’m going to do it, on my own terms
A scrape on the knee is something I need
I can’t live on information. I need confirmation.
Trust me, I won’t succeed
If I’m not allowed to pursue my dreams
I’d rather be unhappy, knowing that I tried
I’d rather have the knowledge that I’m alive
When you said that I had better take a seat
I prayed to god hoping that you would see
No matter how many decisions you make
I don’t have to decide which to leave and take
Your opinion is exclusively yours
Trying things on my own isn’t exactly a chore
Let me go, please release your hold
Life’s better on your own, or at least that’s what I was told
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5. |
All For You
02:20
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Melt into my body
Like you’re too weak to stand
I’m not like anybody
Ill understand
You’ll soon see
All the work that is done for you through me
You’ll know
The way your body moves through me
Relax, enjoy the show
From the seat underneath you
If you must know
Its nothing for me, all for you
You’ll soon see
All the work that is done for you through me
You’ll know
The way your body moves through me
It may be too far
But I’m willing to take the cost
You’ll soon see
All the work that is done for you through me
You’ll know
The way your body moves through me
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6. |
Make This Life
03:03
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vThe second we laid eyes on each other
We knew it was too serious to ignore
But we tried ignored it anyway
Too scared as we pushed away
But the feelings that were pent up inside
Were too strong, we couldn’t lie
But we couldn’t, didn’t have the time
To make this life
If I saw you, across the room
I’d think all this through
If you saw me, way over there
You’d pretend to not care
But the feelings that were pent up inside
Were too strong, we couldn’t lie
But we couldn’t, didn’t have the time
To make this life
It got to a point, when we couldn’t hold it in
We had to get out, of the life we were in
But the feelings that were pent up inside
Were too strong, we couldn’t lie
But we couldn’t, didn’t have the time
To make this life
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7. |
Don't Let Yourself
02:59
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Don’t stand there looking so useless
Time’s running out, you better catch it
Wrap yourself around my finger
I wont let you drown, were not going under
Don’t let yourself fall down
When I cant be there to pick you up
And don’t let me hear the sound
Of your last breath hitting the ground
I will stick with you through thick and thin
We will survive through every situation
I am the backbone to your flimsy life
Ill keep you straight, you’re gonna be alright
Don’t let yourself fall down
When I cant be there to pick you up
And don’t let me hear the sound
Of your last breath hitting the ground
Did someone else come along
Suddenly I’m standing all alone
Like a lonely toy on a child’s shelf
I’m slipping away so I tell myself
Don’t let yourself fall down
When someone cant be there to pick you up
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8. |
Inconsiderate
03:02
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9. |
Screw Up
02:51
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Could’ve prepared myself
I wasn’t ready for you
You offered so much help
Didn’t know what to do
I’m a screw up
But you looked past it all
I thought I gave up
But you caught me when I started to fall
I don’t know where I’d be
If your eyes didn’t help me see
Thank you for unveiling me
I let myself crash so many times
But not once in front of you
How could you possibly make up your mind
To be with me, how did you choose
I’m a screw up
But you looked past it all
I thought I gave up
But you caught me when I started to fall
I don’t know where I’d be
If your eyes didn’t help me see
Thank you for unveiling me
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10. |
Sting
01:45
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My pen scratches across this notebook
My feelings transferred into a sort of hook
I’ll try to constantly pull you in
Closer to me, skin to skin
Words mean nothing, unless they sting
How can I write something without meaning?
So exhausted, can’t formulate these phrases
It’s like a puzzle, find your way through the mazes
My head is pounding, it hurts to breathe
At this point, I can guarantee
It’s getting harder, to find a way
To approach these feelings I’m trying to convey
Words mean nothing, unless they sting
How can I write something without meaning?
So exhausted, can’t formulate these phrases
It’s like a puzzle, find your way through the mazes
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11. |
Expedition
02:52
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Quit the expedition, you’re what I’ve been looking for
Quite the transition, you’re everything and more
Followed the dotted line, and here you stand
I was stuck at sea, you helped me on land
You helped me on land
It’s so tiring, to be stuck at this place again
I’m lying, when I say that I don’t mind it
I’m looking for something out of my reach
I’m lost even though I’m playing hide and seek
Misunderstood, I need an escape
Don’t want to mess around with this thing called fate
When you’re searching for oh so long
It gets easier, to assume you’re wrong
It’s so tiring, to be stuck at this place again
I’m lying, when I say that I don’t mind it
I’m looking for something out of my reach
I’m lost even though I’m playing hide and seek
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12. |
Stolen
02:21
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Day one, new credit card
Went to go fill up my tank
Threw the receipt not too far
I should've stopped to think
Behind my back
Got what you wanted for free
Spent all of my cash
You've stolen my identity
Start to notice some strange withdrawals
Things I've never bought in my life
Why would I need a ticket to Africa
Or prescription glasses for my perfect eyesight?
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