1. |
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on my back, can't relax
I need you to distract
Talking low, breathing slow
I lied so you would take me home
I am just the worst
Since we broke i've been having a hard time
letting myself get close
I don't really know what my deal is lately
Here we go, time to show
what you want and what you know
through your hair, I see you stare
look to see how much I care
I am just the worst
Since we broke i've been having a hard time
letting myself get close
I don't really know what my deal is lately
I thought this feeling couldn't last
You'd laugh when you realize
just how quickly everything comes back
I let it all come back
Without your artifacts around
I laughed when I realized
just how much their presence brought me down
I let it bring me down
Since we broke i've been having a hard time
letting myself get close
I don't really know what my deal is lately
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2. |
Zeek and Axl Rose
04:06
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deep space between my ears
I lost all my thoughts to a lovely idea
absolute madness here
now i am toast, got a burn so severe
as our goodbye is unfolding
there's no time for unshowing
the benefit of never knowing
i want one more
but baby I'm done for
hey we had fun or
at least we tried
let this sweet bout
please be my peace out
i'm feelin weak now
i'm feelin tired
god damn, i'm feelin heat
i got no sound that could drown my heart beat
now, it's no tiny feat
to walk off alone to our respective streets
I said goodbye to the old me
but it's him i find at the end of this cold scene
he brings fire, so i don't freeze
i want one more...
let my turtles go
in a creek, by my home
named'm zeek and axl rose
left them rations for that autumn
i think i did them right
but doubt that every so often
yeah i'm a mess
but i'm used to that i guess
it's no secret i
at times feel so depressed
yeah you were gotten
then forgotten
that i do confess
now i'm so torn
up, i was so sure
but i see no doors
left to be tried
let this sweet bout
please be my peace out
i'm feelin weak now
i'm feelin tired
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