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I use to have a fire inside me, The world extinguished it with no gasoline.
I come from a broken home, and when I'm asleep the pain is gone.
I want to sleep for days. In a coma world, I'm never waking up for anything.
I want to sleep for hours in the phantom zone severely depressed, and alone.
You can have the best of me.
You bring out the worst of me.
Running on miscellaneous drugs.
Revealing the Jekel Hyde I've become.
Never meant to inflict so much hurt.
The monster I am must be cursed.
I've compromised all of our escape routes.
And in this moment, I need you.
I know you can hear me.
Visions in dreams reflect clearly.
And when they blur you know that "id scream.
You've got nothing to fear leaving a permanent dream.
I know you can hear me.
Visions in dreams reflect perfectly.
And when they blur you know that "id scream.
You've got nothing to fear leaving a permanent dream.
I wanna sleep for weeks. Comatose. I'm never waking up for anything.
I wanna sleep for years. When your not home... That's when home becomes hell to me.
The salt from sweat burns when it bleeds in my eyes.
Invisible ink can't cover up all your lies.
Always feeling like I'm less than what I'm worth.
Strategically placed to be the jerk.
Separation anxiety makes it worse.
Words destroyed me just like a physical force.
You compromised all of our escape routes.
And in this dream I need you.
I know you can hear me.
Visions in dreams reflect clearly.
And when they blur you know that "id scream.
You've got nothing to fear leaving a permanent dream.
I know you can hear me.
Visions in dreams reflect perfectly.
And when they blur you know that "id scream.
You've got nothing to fear leaving a permanent dream.
I use to have a fire inside me, The world extinguished it with no gasoline.
I come from a broken home, and when I'm asleep the pain is gone.
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I use to have a fire inside me, The world extinguished it with no gasoline.
I come from a broken home, and when I'm asleep the pain is gone.
I want to sleep for days. In a coma world, I'm never waking up for anything.
I want to sleep for hours in the phantom zone severely depressed, and alone.
You can have the best of me.
You bring out the worst of me.
Running on miscellaneous drugs.
Revealing the Jekel Hyde I've become.
Never meant to inflict so much hurt.
The monster I am must be cursed.
I've compromised all of our escape routes.
And in this moment, I need you.
I know you can hear me.
Visions in dreams reflect clearly.
And when they blur you know that "id scream.
You've got nothing to fear leaving a permanent dream.
I know you can hear me.
Visions in dreams reflect perfectly.
And when they blur you know that "id scream.
You've got nothing to fear leaving a permanent dream.
I wanna sleep for weeks. Comatose. I'm never waking up for anything.
I wanna sleep for years. When your not home... That's when home becomes hell to me.
The salt from sweat burns when it bleeds in my eyes.
Invisible ink can't cover up all your lies.
Always feeling like I'm less than what I'm worth.
Strategically placed to be the jerk.
Separation anxiety makes it worse.
Words destroyed me just like a physical force.
You compromised all of our escape routes.
And in this dream I need you.
I know you can hear me.
Visions in dreams reflect clearly.
And when they blur you know that "id scream.
You've got nothing to fear leaving a permanent dream.
I know you can hear me.
Visions in dreams reflect perfectly.
And when they blur you know that "id scream.
You've got nothing to fear leaving a permanent dream.
I use to have a fire inside me, The world extinguished it with no gasoline.
I come from a broken home, and when I'm asleep the pain is gone.
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New Ruins (Acoustic.)
03:43
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"In an altered state.
I’m not sure if it’s compared to limbo, or the fifth level of hell.
Or how much pain that I felt.
Pain then it all went numb.
And you succumbed to the lowest of the dirts.
In the entire atmosphere of earth.
I hope all of our childhood toys rot with you, and the worms.
You can have it all.
Our personal possessions wont mean shit when you’re dead.
I’ll collapse the walls.
And gaze on to the foundation of our new ruins.
Just like Escape from New York.
I’ll leave you in new ruins.
Mirror, mirror on my wall.
Who’s the biggest piece of shit Father of them all.
Who couldn't take care of his kids.
Couldn't take care of little boys, and two little girls.
North is not up.
East is not right.
West is not left.
South is still down this time.
Hope the solar flares in Florida burn you like hell in the summertime.
You can have it all.
My personal possessions wont mean shit when you’re dead.
I’ll collapse the walls.
And gaze on to the foundation of our new ruins.
Just like Escape from New York.
I’ll leave you in new ruins.
Knew you’d latch on at goodbye.
You’ll never follow us.
Cause I'll slash your tires.
You know you’ll never get out of here.
Wish you could drop dead from jazz hands.
I would make it look like an accident.
I know what it feels like to be upside down from here."
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A Bad Choice Burlington, Iowa
Lisa Frank As Fuck
Est. 2003
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