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Getting Worse
02:39
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sorry if i woke you up this morning it was early the sun was coming up and ive been drinking too much here i am im just stumbling and im looking for a purpose im just leanin and its comin to the surface too much always thinking too much the conversations getting boring ive given up and now im on the ground way too much later on on i dont hope to find myself laid out in pieces ive been scattered and divided for no reason i dont know and its hurting so much holding on i am crashing for a way to stop this feeling by replacing what im feeling am i sinking too much just by thinking too much i sink like a stone just like you knew i would, babe
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Dopamine
02:24
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im not doing anything today i dont care what you say im not going out im staying home i dont really wanna act afraid not about you about anything i cant pretend it's all a dream have i lived too long why does my head hurt I cant decide if im getting worse having fun when im alone (alone) i dont have to put on a show (a show) cuz everything around me isnt real (it's not real youre not real) not taking off just taking a break not just from you from everything i cant pretend this is all a dream we're not alone i believe i cant decide if im getting worse were not alone
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She's stupid but pretty self assured im hanging around but it's not me that she's looking for hard to express depressed and bored hard to repress undersexed and bored it gets better it better itll get better it better leave me alone all by myself but this much is true ill always be lost without you open wide and insecure i fall asleep dreaming of something far less pure it sits on my chest and stops my breathing i fall asleep staring at the ceiling
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i wanna leave this sinking ship ive tried my best i just cant quit i feel like dying all the time ive lost my friends ive lost my mind but i dont wanna wait i dont wanna wait here i dont wanna wait my whole life to watch you drowning its so amazing to behold its all i want to have and hold i feel like gouging out my eyes illuminated/open wide
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My Head Hurts
02:39
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i cant concentrate my brains damaged over you im saying stupid things i bet she doesnt know my name but my head hurts and without you its worse i want you to take shoot me deeply into your veins i want you to come breathe me deeply into your lungs but my head hurts i dont exist but my head hurts and without you its worse suffocating on my own youre killing me i hope you know
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Kevin Crouch San Francisco, California
Noisy catchy shit. I do everything on these songs.
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