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Arms Wide Shut

Goodbye my dear, you’ve fucked things up this time, I’m not going to call you, I wish that you’d just die sometimes. The things that I didn’t say, your friends know you’re crazy, I heard it with my own ears, you have no idea how they feel. So please don’t call me, your complaints they bore me, I’m sick of the same old shit, I don’t need you in my life. I know that one day you’ll come crawling back, and my arms will be wide shut, someday maybe you’ll grow up and then you’ll realise, there’s no one left for you to love.

 Roll The Dice

Oh I’m afraid, that I’ve just rolled the dice and I’ve just realised that I don’t know the rules, should I keep my poker face? Fold my hand this game? You know I’m too proud to read the instructions. I’ll admit it, I don’t understand it, the way that we bet on our own sorry hand, in a game that we have so little control in, we step on each other to stop ourselves falling down. You make it seem like there’s so much at stake, what’s left at the end of the day? I’ll play my own game, it’s not the right way, but that is not for you to say, roll the dice, any way you like. It’s just not right, the way that they treat their students, like alien life forms, like not even human, don’t talk to me like I’m some kind of creature, if you hate children why are you a teacher? You make it seem like there’s so much at stake, what’s left at the end of the day? I’ll play my own game, it’s not the right way, but that is not for you to say, roll the dice, any way you like. Follow me down to a place where the grass is much greener, the air is much cleaner and no one can tell you to sit down or shut up or do your tie up, the place of which I speak is one year away from me now. You make it seem like there’s so much at stake, what’s left at the end of the day? I’ll play my own game, it’s not the right way, but that is not for you to say, roll the dice, any way you like.

Emo Song

Days like these they make me question, all the actions that I take, just a moment for reflection, all the mistakes that I make. Am I trying way too hard? Am I not trying enough? Motivation’s running thin, I feel I need something more. Cause even when the sun is shining, it is raining in my heart, and on the warmest days in summer, I feel cold I feel apart, the only cure for my condition is the one thing I want most and the one I cannot find.

Sweet Dreams

The touch of her lips on my face helps me know that everything’s OK, Should I wait or should I stay, should I wait another day to tell you what I’m thinking? You only get what you pay for, and money it don’t grow on trees, but rest assured the best things in life are free. So I’ll never get a job, never work an honest day, life will be a holiday. I’m not giving up the fight, I’m just sick of hard days nights, it’s time I took a break. As I try to set the scene, for my stupid pop-punk dream, I believe that punk isn’t dead just yet. Play this record one more time, before you turn out the light, and I guarantee that you’ll have sweet dreams tonight, alright.

Under Your Streetlights

And now I'll say don't stray away from here cause I need you in my life, and you don't know how hard I try but nothing will ever turn out right. We all play these games and I know how to lose, you're stealing my heart no respect for the rules, if you say goodbye tonight I'll die. And now I'm playing you my brand new song and you turn your face to the floor, I check my tone it's all OK, the flames in your eyes keep me awake. A stolen kiss under your streetlights, I smile for you as your door slams tight, a broken hear a new head start. Walking these streets I ain't turning back, something new but I'm losing track of what it means to me that you will see me on my own again. And now these nights alone don't seem so strange as I turn over in bed, I shut my eyes and think of this, somehow I always seem to miss paining myself when I think of you, these nights on my own will have to do, and I'll pretend this is the end.

Fade To Black

There is something very wrong because I cant remember the last time I didn't feel like there was a hole in my heart, or wool over my eyes and a weight on my chest and if I stopped and stood still I think I'd fall apart. Walking down these streets to where we used to go, hands in my pockets, my heavy head held down low. Retracing my steps to the scene of the crime, I asked myself why about a thousand times. Trying hard to forgive and forget it's not so easy when its all you have left. I need something to help me relax. I gaze into your pale eyes and watch them fade to black. Forget everything I said because it all means nothing. I felt that you were a sure bet but you left me feeling insecure about myself and unsure of what becomes. Will we ever speak again? I need to tell you something. By myself on this train but where am I going? I search the crowd for your face but it all goes blurry. Retracing my steps to the scene of the crime, I asked myself why about a thousand times. Trying hard to forgive and forget it's not so easy when its all you have left. I need something to help me relax. I gaze into your pale eyes and watch them fade to black. On that fateful night in May, the one she stole my heart away; that is when I changed my mind  about how I live this life. So what am I looking for? She's the one that got me burned. I just cant forget her eyes, how they flickered how they shined. Did you hear a word I said about what you meant to me? Do you care about how I feel? You meant everything to me. Did you hear a word I said about what you meant to me? Do you care about how I feel? Now I'm broken and lonely. Trying hard to forgive and forget it's not so easy when its all you have left. I need something to help me relax. I gaze into your pale eyes and watch them fade to black.

Dotted Line

It's just a matter of opinion, so why'd you run away? Selling out our love for some kind of another way. Well I guess I had it coming, that shimmer in your eye told me thing I can't repeat. One day to wonder why I don't wanna know myself today, I'm having fears of breaking down. Feel like a part of me has gone, but with every thought I'm moving on. One day of nothing lightly, I'm sick of feeling like we left both our better halves behind, work it out, this dotted line. Can't we at least be friendly? It would be simply splendid if I could talk to you again, work it out, can we begin? And I know I can get ahead of this right now. One day, two ways, we'll be on top and looking down. I think I know your feelings, like we have both been healing, now I know, it's time to make a simple wish to the stars above to lift you. Now I know it's time. One day of simple pleasures, one night of sleeping treasures. I want to live forever, we won't be happy, never. So now I bid you goodbye, I hope one day you realise what you have given up on.

Come This December

Collapsed on my bed today, caught your scent upon the air, how it lingers in my room even though that you're not here. So I picked up my guitar, wrote a song called 'how I fail', about the wall that stand between us, about the wall that I can't scale. Hey Mr. Rogers, where are all your friends? Where is the sun cause it's not in the sky. Been in my pocket, there for safe keeping, come this December we're all gonna die. So I stared into my palm, trying to figure out my fate, but I cannot read the language only your touch can translate. If we could talk on the phone, I got so much more to say, if you could hear my thoughts aloud, I'd tell you, girl, that you're OK. Hey Mr. Rogers, where are all your friends? Where is the sun cause it's not in the sky. Been in my pocket, there for safe keeping, come this December we're all gonna die. Hey Mr. Rogers, where is your daughter? Where are the stars cause they're not in my eyes. Been in her locket, there for safe keeping, come this December we're all gonna die. She stole my heart, did you think that was fine? I love her more, that's howcome she's mine. Overprotective, boyfriend selective, she made her choice, but you made up her mind. Hey Mr. Rogers, where are all your friends? Where is the sun cause it's not in the sky. Been in my pocket, there for safe keeping, come this December we're all gonna die. Hey Mr. Rogers, where is your daughter? Where are the stars cause they're not in my eyes. Been in her locket, there for safe keeping, come this December we're all gonna die. Hey Mr. Rogers, your daughter, she's mine.

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