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Hannah
05:21
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The day has gone far away,
you've exhausted all of the fumes.
What nights were you still awake
contemplating life in your room?
Hurt by the harm they both cause
to you for trying to live.
And if the world were to pause,
how many cares would you give?
They're sending chills to the bone
when they call your telephone.
It's not that easy to speak
as they suffocate 'till you're weak.
Scared of the feelings you'd get
for someone passing the time.
And when everything seems all right,
deep down inside, you're not fine.
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2. |
Amber Lynne
03:31
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Amber Lynne, how have you been?
I hope that you are well, my only long lost friend.
Amber Lynne, where did you go?
I hope society won't bring you down too low.
Amber Lynne, what makes you cry
when the day is done and sunshine turns to night?
Amber Lynne, who sings your songs
when you've realized you've gone on much too long?
What a day, oh, what a day.
I don't know what to think, or what else I should say.
I'll move along and carry on,
because I know tomorrow is just another day.
And in the night, I see the stars.
They are shining bright, you know I won't deny.
And I can say, oh, I can say.
That I will think of you tonight.
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3. |
Jude Law III
05:06
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Slip into shadow.
Shrink to perfection.
Make it everything he's ever wanted and more.
It's what she's good at;
the way she hides her head behind her hands.
It makes him struggle for peace.
He just wants to smile
to experience something new.
But what he doesn't know
is that he's going to.
Cause I've kept a secret:
I heard her lies.
What I wanna know
is how she sleeps at night
Stab my chest.
A look in his eyes.
His smile is happy,
but his truths are lies.
I woke up that day,
I did what she told me to do:
I searched an empty shelf for something new.
I just can't go on; existing like it was I who was wrong.
Existing like it was I who was one.
Cause I've kept a secret:
I heard her lies.
What I wanna know
is how she sleeps at night.
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4. |
At
03:14
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Music & Words written by: Rob Smith
Enlighten me, please carefully.
My eyes have lost their shine.
These fragile bones have found their home,
somewhere far from everyone.
My true form has shown.
Cut the sutures where they're sown.
My best defense, whatever, have no offense
with words that I use everyday.
See, they act like clothes;
they wrap my clumsy bones -
keeping me warm and out of wear.
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