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A suffeR. In Meaford
02:30
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I wish it wasn't so common
To say I miss you
I wish it wasn't so boring
To tell the truth
'Cause I know I surely suffer in the summer
With the sun beating down on my head
But I miss it dearly
And I wish that yearly
I could feel the pain again in a gust of wind
Linen laundry in a country
Where things change for you
My dear, I wish I was special too
The sea-glass has worn out so much
That it's invisible to the touch
The water's as icy as my mind
You're a really rare, rare kind
Now it's my turn to be dumber in the summer
Even though it's spring and I'm the rain
But I miss it dearly
And I wish that yearly
I could feel the pain again in a gust of wind
Linen laundry in a country
Where things change for you
My dear, I wish I was special too
(Don't let me go and don't let go of my hand,
Push in all the chairs, because I can't stand.)
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Hi, my name is Zan and I think I'm rather stupid
I got a 68 in math in year eight
One time I fell asleep in class and everybody laughed
I didn't even say anything remotely hysterical
One day I'll take the stage
And scream with all I've got
You just wait, you'll be crushed
When I know that this is enough
Hi, my name is Zan and I've been told I'm rather wise
I make the right decision sometimes
I give advice and listen to you as you speak
And I know things that maybe I've never seen
One day I'll take the stage
And scream with all I've got
You just wait, you'll be crushed
When I know that this is enough
Hi, my name is Zan and I think I'm rather sarcastic
I also like to ignore people that I love
I don't try to be spiteful when I'm mad at someone
I also really hate singing
One day I'll take the stage
And scream with all I've got
You just wait, you'll be crushed
When I know that this is enough
(x2)
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It's a blustery day at wallflower lake
Will you keep making the same mistakes?
Or will you forgive me, hypocrite child?
Will you make Hades worth my while?
It's a deadly dark day at wallflower lake
If this is a life is it mine you'd take?
Or would you recite things for the dead?
Or would you just let us keep burning instead?
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4. |
Racecar.
01:50
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Slower than a snail, but faster than a race car
Watch yourself suffer the confusion
Dumber than a brick, but you've gotten pretty far
Understand simple allusions
Are you special or sick?
Do you think there's something wrong with this?
So you think that you're not a lie?
Give yourself the piston but the pistol is mine
Arms raised high, there's no more lies
Sirens live and you will die
She's the one that gives you temptation
We're an insufferable generation
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5. |
Shoot- I forgot
02:12
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A C E
02:46
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I forget how to breathe sometimes
And get washed away in red sublime
I remember why I'm here
To sleep and walk and say I fear
I had an old friend
Whose name was mine but he was pretend
A ghost who likes putting flowers in his hair
Sometimes I forget that he's not here
I'm not gonna argue anymore
I'll stay up here with an ear to the floor
Listen to the words that flow so dearly
So dearly, I'll see you yearly
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7. |
Pastel Pink And Blue
02:23
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There's a lot under this shirt but I won't dare to look
I could tell you what this means but I don't think I should
I'm not right 'cause I don't correct you if you judge by what you see
I'm a b-p-y but that isn't what they're telling me
There's a lot under this shirt but I won't dare to look
I could tell you what this means but I don't think I should
Spew all my thoughts to you, a monster of dysphoria
See my self, cover all the mirrors because I think I see this clearer
Lately, I've been thinking
I draw myself with sure precision
There must be nothing wrong
'Cause I've felt this all along
Baby, what's the problem?
Are you threatening to call my mum?
'Cause I know that this is true
I'm pastel pink and blue
There's a lot under my skin and it's the same with yours
But I've been pushed around by you, so there might be a little more
I know I'm right because I'll hide myself at all costs
You don't know what's in my mind but I'll tell you, it's a lot!
Lately, I've been thinking
I draw myself with sure precision
There must be nothing wrong
'Cause I've felt this all along
Baby, what's the problem?
Are you threatening to call my mum?
'Cause I know that this is true
I'm pastel pink and blue
I'm pastel pink and blue.
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April Showers, bring May flowers
She's your girl and she's your power
Return the favour calm yourself
Take the compliment, shut your mouth
Listen closely to these lyrics
It's what's to come, and I'm getting delirious
From the mouth of babes comes the truth
And she's a babe, so take a clue
April Showers, May's here in hours
What will you do when words devour
Your self esteem and all you've planned,
And now you're scared to hold her hand?
But remember kid, life is short
So's the life of those you sort
Let her know you love her now
Then leave yourself to the crowd
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