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Come Back Home
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Once upon a time I was younger.
When I couldn't see through all of the lies and all of the bullshit that now stands before me.
Come on. You thought you could take my thoughts?
You've got another thing coming.
Come on.
You're not getting into my skull.
Come one come all.
You are the whisper that sits in the back of my head.
My colours come out wrong they paint a picture where I don't feel very strong.
I know you try your best and you always get quite close.
But you know that you're the only reason why you feel so hollow.
You're not alone. You're not alone.
You can always come back. Come back home.
I won't give up on you my friend.
I won't give up on you my friend.
I won't give up on you.
My love, give me all that you've got.
I know you try your best and you always get quite close.
But you know that you're the only reason why you feel so hollow.
You're not alone. You're not alone.
You can always come back. Come back home.
Get back up and find your feet.
You can act like it's over and you can keep on losing sleep.
Or you can come with me in one piece.
I know you try your best and you always get quite close.
But you know that you're the only reason why you feel so hollow.
You're not alone. You're not alone.
You can always come back. Come back home.
I know you try your best and you always get quite close.
But you know that you're the only reason why you feel so hollow.
You're not alone. You're not alone.
You can always come back. Come back home.
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Dust settles and records collect.
I've been going insane. I'll take you with me to the end and back again.
I think for myself. That much I can say. It's about enough.
Oh god, won't you please just let me off.
I will stay here and I will watch.
I'll be the one you forgot.
Come along there is no time for questions.
You always act so brave until we're face to face.
I say that we turn the other page.
I wish you would see that I fill your need and there is nothing left to say.
Like you were born afraid.
Like you were born afraid of living.
If hanging on means holding out then I am not waiting on you.
Not when there's so many sights to see.
I will stay here and I will watch. I'll be the one you forgot.
Dust settles and records collect. I'll be the one you forget.
Come along there is no time for questions.
You always act so brave until we're face to face.
I say that we turn the other page.
I wish you would see that I fill your need and there is nothing left to say.
Like you were born afraid.
Like you were born afraid of living.
Wake or be woke.
Bring your torches and shotguns. I live just down the road.
I will not be moved. I will not be slowed.
Wake or be woke.
I have been growing old in the house I grew up in.
I don't know where I'm going but I know where I've been.
I am a traveler just passing by.
I am out of the question and you're not telling why I'm only passing time.
Only passing time.
I say that we turn the other page.
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Dead On Our Feet
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You should not feel wrong if the earth don't feel right.
You should not lose sleep you should be with me. Next to me at night.
But you and the earth can't be together.
You are not supposed to be together.
Here it's bitter winter. You can't survive in the cold.
You are dust in a storm. Keep your heart in your chest where it can stay warm.
Keep your heart in your chest where it can stay warm.
Dead and gone. You were my love song but I never thought to tell you.
Right now, somehow. I wish I could reach out and touch you.
I want you bad. My stone heart is too afraid to ask.
My love is fleeting.
I've been coming undone. I'm not sorry my love I am leaving.
You're not coming a lot hangs round down here.
You would get stuck in the air.
Give me up I am tired and strung.
I've got a guilty heart from asking for permission.
Should I have called you and called you again? It's not for me to say.
No hope. Ill sleep.
I keep my ribcage shut and I grind my teeth.
No hope. Ill sleep.
She took her heart from her chest. No gravity.
We will all die the same.
From the ocean, the sky and all in-between we are dead on our feet.
We are dead on our feet but we will all die the same.
I want you bad. My stone heart is too afraid to ask.
My love is fleeting.
I've been coming undone. I'm not sorry my love I am leaving.
We will all die the same 2, 3, 4.
We will all die the same.
We will all die the same for heavens sake.
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