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Neck Deep - Heartbreak Of The Century
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Mr.Lip
Which it means that this is not for you my darling.
“November has your name now. You were a dream, lingering On the outskirts of my mind. I can’t recall your eyes, your face, Only remnants of happiness, An afterthought of what could have been. The last time I saw you smile, I didn’t speak to you for weeks. Sometimes I search for old conversations. I never find any. Perhaps that’s a good thing. The brightest days, You faded so slowly, gradually, I’m not sure when you vanished. This grief still sits like a stone in my chest, Lungs heavy with soot and ash– You set my world on fire, Left your matchstick homes alight. I think you cared, But everything has dissipated. It could have just as easily been a dream, Though sleep no longer finds me easily. How do I sin enough to find you again?”
— “Draft (daft) letter to a garbage head”
You just wanna fill the void now,
I can tell that you’ve been yelling at him all night long.
And I can hear it in your voice now.
He got you smoking extra packs a day.
Don’t you worry ‘bout me talking,
I know why you’ve been coming,
I’ll be quiet, this ain’t nothing to me.
You wash your neck when you leave
now i know your routine
I was in love with your mystery
“Well baby, I’ve been alone for almost all my life, What makes you think that you could ever do me right.”
— you’re the same old song
There’s no need to hide, don’t overreact You said you’ve been to the sky, We’ll go beyond that; If you commit to this ride There’s no turning back
How does it feel? Do you feel like you did before? Do you see the world getting small? How does it feel, Are you free?
You’ll learn to love how to dream.
All you girls tryna be saints, I’ll make you roll with a sinner
And I know that I’m saying too much Even though I’d rather hold my tongue, And I’ll pull you closer holding on to Every moment till my time is done, And this ain’t right, you’ve been the only one to make me smile In such long, I’ve succumbed to what I’ve become
How supportive of you bob
thanks, but i’m stilll gonna do me.
When you ask a bitch from balkan to show you her hobbies.
Baby, if I knew you’d be living in my sheets I wouldn’t have shown you any love
Wanna see nirvana, but don’t want to die yet Wanna feel that na na though, could you come by? Fuck with me after my shift Know them ppl wanna se me broke down and shit Bummed out and shit, stressed out and shit That’s every day shit Shut the fuck up I don’t want your conversation Rolling marijuana that’s a cheap vacation My every day shit, every night shit Every night shit.
a silver spoon, i know where you come from, you bitch.