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(H. Hawker)
The only song I ever sing
World's No. 1 Most Miserable Girl
I left for good so fast I hadn't quite returned
Yet even five years out from there
I'm still stuck in that room
Smelled your smoke on Hollywood
But the devil will play tricks on the weak's senses
Waiting for that lucky day
When you are out of air
Doesn't matter how—
I just want you dead
If I start wishing for a chance to go back
Would I never leave this town?
Never take your call?
Never even learn your name?
I don't give a damn
What I've learned or who I'd lose
Saw your car and lost a beat
But the devil will play tricks on the weak's senses
Waiting for that lucky day
When you run out of gas
Doesn't matter how—
I just want you dead
I'm tired of covering up every instance
I'm tired of grasping at air for sanity
And yet you’re standing—They're still on your side
And still you're unchanged
I'm gonna fall apart
I guess I...
Doesn't matter how—
I just want you dead
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Bates Motel
03:40
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(H. Hawker/E. Kuehn)
It's a new year again
I'm sure we'll carry on
Yes the days keep dripping through my fingers
But I can't see an end
Hold back your lies and I'll spare the tears
I'm only waiting for the end
I'm tired and bruised, it's true
But I watch you
I'm tired and bruised, it's true
So I watch you
What’s the point in us?
I know you're all but gone
But your grip still hangs on lingering
I'm wondering why you're still around
What's in the news today?
You know I’d say I’m strong
But the water’s rising to my knees now
And I can’t see an end
Hold back your lies and I'll spare the tears
I'm only waiting for the end
I'm tired and bruised, it's true
But I watch you
I'm tired and bruised, it's true
So I watch you
So you go change your mind
And I’ll keep slipping under
‘Cause you won’t pay a cent for what you’ve done
Yes, you
Nobody else
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Lucid
03:25
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(M. Harrison / H. Hawker)
When I tried to stay awake
The lights held me up
And the type upon the page
Returned to its line
Would you hold off forever?
Would you tell me at all?
What a tireless pursuit of false memories!
Waiting for another try
Waiting for a different time
Waiting in place
Oh, we took a step back once again!
I'll have the words in the end
If I sing another note
My lungs will collapse
When I speak another word
My teeth fill my throat
Would you hold off forever?
Would you tell me at all?
What a tireless pursuit of false memories!
Waiting for another try
Waiting for a different time
Waiting in place
Oh, we took a step back again!
I have no words in the end
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No Luck
03:25
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(H. Hawker)
I guess I don’t know you at all
Just a stranger with my name and yet
Restlessly / Keep listening
The pinprick of another regret
I’ve fallen here so many times
The last step where I always get stuck
I try to reach you / I try to sleep
But I haven’t had any luck
Summer’s gone on such a long time
No melancholy satellites to keep me in line
Yeah I’ve been gone such a long time
And I don't know where I'm going now
Who told you it isn’t worth the wait?
Is this a mistake? No! No! No!
I still haven’t made up my mind
It's the same as it was yesterday
Constellations / Connect the dots
What’s the difference to them anyway?
Erasing these lines one by one
Doesn’t mean everything wasn’t right
My heart beat louder / My heart beat fast
But I couldn’t put up a fight
Summer’s gone on such a long time
No melancholy satellites to keep me in line
Yeah I’ve been gone such a long time
And I don't know where I'm going now
Who told you it isn’t worth the wait?
Is this a mistake? No! No! No!
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