1. |
Blonde
03:35
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I'm slowly losing my friends
I should be bothered
But losing people like them makes me feel stronger
You treat me good when you're gone
I remember she's blonde
My mind should be more freed up
And somewhat empty
Don't need more space for myself cuss I've got plenty
You treat me good when you're gone
I remember she's blonde
It's not like this was easy
It's not like I'm asking you to go
It's not like you'd believe me
It's not like it's my fault you don't know
When worrying bout what'll come
It's hardest waiting
I'm sick of "finding myself"
Sick of debating
There's nowhere left you can run
I'm already done
I'm already done
I've been used and thrown around
I'm probably fine now
It's hard to know this for sure
But I know somehow
And some way I'll be ok
And that days today
Ya that days today
I broke your heart Thursday you'll probably just forget it by Wednesday
And on that Friday night, I know you'll try and hide
And say that you're alright
I really hope your not
I'm slowly losing my friend
That's all she is now
It's hard to know it for sure
But I know somehow
And someway I'll be ok
But that's not today
That days not today
I wish when I said I'm fine it was it tired
And didn't make you believe that in a liar
There's someone I'd like to blame
But she's not the same
And somewhere she changed
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2. |
Plastic People
03:52
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I wish I didn't sweat in public places
Wish I felt good in empty spaces
Because between my fear of being here
And being left behind
I'm inadequate
I'm way too delicate I've got an ego made of sand
Cuss the part of me that needs to breathe
Is the part that should “be a man”
This world of hypocrites
People all made of plastic
Everybody wants themselves
More than they want someone else
These plastic people around me
They act like the found me
Like I wanna be here
This doubt that I have is sinking
Like "what are they thinking, and is it about me ?"
I wish that I could trust somebody new
I wish I could forget that I've been used
I wish every little part of me
Was right where I thought it outta be
There's nothing wrong with me
Nothing more for you to see
Nothing That I’d like to show
Nowhere that I’d like to go
Their eyes are well defined
When they're staring into mine
Telling me about my soul
Like there's something I should know
And something should be said for those who can't go to be
Cuss the honest ones in life
Often cannot close their eyes
I wish I lived in a different world
One where I never met this girl
One where I gave up this part of me
To someone who really wanted me
This world of hypocrites
People all made of plastic
Everybody wants themselves
More than they want someone else
And I wish that I could leave
Wish that I could pack my things
Cuss I’d rather be alone
Than be stuck sharing a home with you
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3. |
Deadcrush
04:11
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Stop for a sec
Someone's making promises they haven't kept
And someone's acting free because I haven't slept
And I'm still a mess
I wish I didn't feel anything
Stop and breathe
Begging for some space
Don't look at me
Answers to my questions that I cant see
And I can't read
wish I didn't feel anything
She's changing me
I'm the same old me
Not sure where I was don't where to be
She's changing me
Who says I'm free?
When I'm stuck between a rock and a hard place I just pretend like I'm not there
It doesn't help the situation just helps to not feel so scared
Cuss I'm not too good at finding "it"
"It" being, promises I've broke
Past, future, and present
Not sure what the premise is
But kick me off the premises
Not good at expressing this
And not sure if my money's fixed
Constantly I'm questioning everything I ever did
Constantly I underbid on all those broken promises
Cuss most of my emotions are tethered to better weather
When I'm feeling fine I'm feeling great
There's nothing to love when there's no one to hate
And I won't admit defeat
Or say it's not meant to be
But the second we felt the same is the second you had to leave
Every now and then I sit and ponder
What standing still would cause and if I could have made me stronger
All I know is that I couldn't take it any longer
Your not my love you're just a crush
Someone that's dead to me inside and out
No longer someone that I care about
Or someone that I have to learn how to live without
Cuss it's hard to admit defeat
And says it's not meant to be
But the second we felt the same
Is the second you had to leave
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4. |
you make me nervous
03:54
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Breaking my back
And grinding my teeth
And holding my breath
And losing my sleep
Standing up slow
Caught in my ways
The hardest part is feeling the same
The fact that the past is all that we had
Makes me glad I’m intact and now I'm not attached
Say that it's all my fault
Get real mad and avoid my calls
Say it's not true and I might be wrong
When I'm not wrong
No, I'm not wrong
Change your philosophy
Turn that yes into a maybe
Then you get a little problem, blow it and say thatI'm just soft
You make me nervous
You do it on purpose
You make me feel like I'm going insane
You try to change me
Manipulate me
Putting your name where it doesn't belong
The problem child still stuck running
Avoiding all her problems it's not that stunning
All these people mad that somethings wrong and I don't talk too much
If something was really wrong you would just say
Shhhh
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5. |
Life After Death
04:52
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The floor felt cold and their eyes felt beedie
And time moved slow as they all felt needy
I wanted to impress with the memories recited
But the wrong ones showed and we all became divided and sad
If I had the chance I'd burn all heaven down
Watch as angels fly away
Feathers adding to the flames
I wouldn't be the first
And wouldn't be the last
Break the arms of clocks so I couldn't watch the time pass
Loving every second
And loving every hour
The tastes in our mouths would start to taste sour
With our mission complete we'd all feel the same
Then we'd feel abandon and we're the ones to blame
If I ever gave you all the feeling that you're getting more
That's on me but I'm not sorry
I don't wanna be what everybody needs
And everybody sees
Before they go to sleep
The feelings not right
But it'll stay the same
Cuss you don't have sight
And I don't wanna change
I doubt we would care if he made is presence known
My king left his kingdom cuss he'd rather be alone
“That creation chooses me tho I left you to be
Praising me for miracles that I could not conceive
And with the lives that you take and the hate that you all breed
My love was never earned and you were never really free
I made the beginning just to see how you would end
Your promising a change
Is just playing pretend
And as that dust settled we both silently agreed
I'm not the savior you want
Your not the children I need”
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6. |
Plastic People (Alt-Mix)
03:52
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I wish I didn't sweat in public places
Wish I felt good in empty spaces
Because between my fear of being here
And being left behind
I'm inadequate
I'm way too delicate I've got an ego made of sand
Cuss the part of me that needs to breathe
Is the part that should “be a man”
This world of hypocrites
People all made of plastic
Everybody wants themselves
More than they want someone else
These plastic people around me
They act like the found me
Like I wanna be here
This doubt that I have is sinking
Like "what are they thinking, and is it about me ?"
I wish that I could trust somebody new
I wish I could forget that I've been used
I wish every little part of me
Was right where I thought it outta be
There's nothing wrong with me
Nothing more for you to see
Nothing That I’d like to show
Nowhere that I’d like to go
Their eyes are well defined
When they're staring into mine
Telling me about my soul
Like there's something I should know
And something should be said for those who can't go to be
Cuss the honest ones in life
Often cannot close their eyes
I wish I lived in a different world
One where I never met this girl
One where I gave up this part of me
To someone who really wanted me
This world of hypocrites
People all made of plastic
Everybody wants themselves
More than they want someone else
And I wish that I could leave
Wish that I could pack my things
Cuss I’d rather be alone
Than be stuck sharing a home with you
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Pink Lady Denver, Colorado
Colorado Indie Pop/Rock Project
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