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Hope, a new beginning
Time, time to start living Like just before we died There's no going back To the place we started from Hurt, falling through fingers Trust, trust in the feeling There's something left inside There's no going back To the place we started from Ah, all secrets known... Ah, ah, ah, ah Calm, all wounds are healing Strong, truth is worth saving I want to feel alive There's no going back To the place we started from All secrets known Ah All secrets known |
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| 2. |
| 3:58 |
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So I found myself in the sun, oh yeah
A hell of a place to end a run, oh yeah California, I'm fine Somebody check my brain California's all right Somebody check my brain Check my brain I walk these streets, I creep and I fall, oh yeah When she sang I answered the call, oh yeah California, I'm fine Somebody check my brain California's all right Somebody check my brain Ahhhhhhh Tears that filled my bowl Ahhhhhhh Years expended gone I hung my guns and put 'em away, oh yeah The trick of the trade, and by the way, oh yeah California, I'm fine Somebody check my brain California's all right Somebody check my brain Ahhhhhhh Tears that filled my bowl Ahhhhhhh Years expended gone Ahhhhhhh Tears that filled my bowl Ahhhhhhh Years expended gone Check my brain Check my brain Check my brain |
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| 3. |
| 5:53 |
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So young, so brazen, so unholy
I come to you in painted skies Your broken saint, your ancient story The living challenge to their lies Trapped in the cold outside There ain't no shelter And they wanna force my hand Until I... Take what I wanted and break all the lies That they feed the fuckin' liars Smash all the temples and crawl through the rubble And cry to the fallen I'm the last of my kind still standing I'm the last of my kind still standing down the law... A wolf alone upon the hillside I live on what they throw away I go to sleep behind the eight ball I live to fight for one more day I'm trapped in the cold outside There ain't no shelter They wanna force my hand 'Til I... Take what I wanted and break all the lies That they feed the fuckin' liars Smash all the temples and crawl through the rubble And cry to the fallen Last of my kind still standing Last of my kind still standing |
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| 4. |
| 4:43 |
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Time to change has come and gone
Watched your fears become your god It's your decision It's your decision Overwhelmed you chose to run Apathetic to the stunned It's your decision It's your decision You feed the fire that burned us all When you lied To feel the pain that spurs you on Black inside No one plans to take the path that brings you lower And here you stand before us all and say it's over It's over It might seem an afterthought Yes it hurts to know you're bought It's your decision It's your decision You feed the fire that burned us all When you lied To feel the pain that spurs you on Black inside It's your decision It's your decision No one plans to take the path that brings you lower And here you stand before us all and say it's over It's over It's over |
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| 5. |
| 7:06 |
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Hear footsteps creak the floor
The shadows give way Someone outside the door Won't let 'em in Life damaged, gears to grind A rundown, broke machine That steals your peace of mind Before you know, it's gone... (Lay down, lay...) Silence burning, hold your tongue Keep us separate, sullen, dumb Hiding in a darkness under Boiling to the surface, stumble, fall A looking in view, too long on the outside Desperate plans make sense in a low life These things I hate in you Also reflect it seems Distortion laced with spite Takes you out of me... Silence burning, hold your tongue Keep us separate, sullen, dumb Hiding in a darkness under Boiling to the surface something Crawling on your skin, discomfort Makes you break and run, stumble, fall A looking in view, too long on the outside Desperate plans make sense in a low life It's why you never tell me whatever's on your mind A looking in view, too long on the outside Desperate plans make sense in a low life It's why you never tell me whatever's on your mind |
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| 6. |
| 4:00 |
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Run, run 'til you drop
Hide, everyone knows We all trade in never-befores Selling out for the score Pray, squeal when you're caught Cry, it's not my fault Time to trade in never-befores Selling out for the score It seems you prophesized, all of this would end Were you burned away when the sun rose again Hate, long wearing thin Negative, all you've been Time to trade in never-befores Selling out for the score It seems you prophesized, all of this would end Were you burned away when the sun rose again |
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| 7. |
| 6:56 |
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You tried to kill me off
Surprised, I remain A scale tips, impossible Afraid of my own name And I always paid attention to all the lines you crossed Forgive this imperfection, it shows, I know I am the child that lives and cries in the corner Dies in the corner Unloved inside your mind Intent obsolescence Built into the system Intent obsolescence Built into the system Intent obsolescence Built into the system Intent obsolescence Built into the system Intent obsolescence Built into the system Intent obsolescence Built into the system I tried to shake it off You can't remove this stain A scale breaks, impossible Afraid we are the same And you never paid attention to all the lines I crossed Forgive this imperfection, it shows, I know I am the child that lives and cries in the corner Dies in the corner Unloved inside your mind Hides in a corner Dies in a corner Unloved inside your mind Intent obsolescence Built into the system Intent obsolescence Built into the system Intent obsolescence Built into the system Intent obsolescence Built into the system Built into the system |
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| 8. |
| 4:17 |
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Just another lesson learned
Wear a scar, a bore repeating Take a simple fateful turn Opened up to stop the bleeding Feeling like you never could Been the disconnected frying Hit the vein and struck a nerve Seeing through a self that's blinding Nowhere to buy in Most of us hiding Others are shining Just another brick you toss Stone the number one deceiver Multiply the added cost Easy to become a believer Feeling like you never could Been the disconnected frying Hit the vein and struck a nerve Seeing through a self that's blinding Nowhere to buy in Most of us hiding Others are shining You know when you find it In your darkest hour, you strike gold A thought clicks, not the be-all end-all You know when you find it In your darkest hour, you strike gold A thought clicks, not the be-all end-all Just another lesson learned... You know when you find it In your darkest hour, you strike gold A thought clicks, not the be-all end-all You know when you find it In your darkest hour, you strike gold A thought clicks, not the be-all end-all Just another lesson learned... Just another lesson learned... |
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| 9. |
| 4:00 |
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Here I am again
I feel time is draggin' on Aren't you getting tired of me? Whinging, overdrawn Faceless, blind Want to take her out again She's not just mine Want to take her out again In a bodiless embrace Thriving, I have grown Fickle. changing grip, replaced Choking, take it all Faceless, blind Want to take her out again She's not just mine Want to take her out again Dedicated, true to form Still the only one Only guarantee Continue after I am done Faceless, blind Want to take her out again She's not just mine Want to take her out again |
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| 10. |
| 5:39 |
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Give away a love
And then remove another too Painted words adorn the walls Echoing untrue I feel cold...uh huh Promises abound You rarely find it to begin Maybe I'm afraid to let you All the way in I guess so...uh huh I excuse myself I'm used to my little cell I amuse myself In my very own private Hell Lately I'm beside myself Pretending, unconcerned Standing on a corner Where I threw you on a turn I'll move on...uh huh Flowers on a cross remain Mark an ending scene Damn it all, if blood you spill Turn the grass more green Life is short...uh huh I excuse myself I'm used to my little cell I amuse myself In my very own private Hell |
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| 11. |
| 3:03 |
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I don't want to feel no more
it's easy enough to keep calm imitations are clay emptiness is all tomorrow's haunted by your ghost lay down black gives way to blue lay down I'll remember you fading out by the sky consciously bored in changes curtains run down the sky silently sleep on tomorrow's forcing a goodbye lay down black gives way to blue lay down I'll remember you |
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