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Clothed In Dirt
02:17
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I'm sitting here staring at the sky
Trying to figure out why
I did the things I did
I said the things I said
I don't know why
I don't know why
Looking back at decisions I made
Consequences didn't matter then
Why'd I do the things I did
Why'd I say the things I said
I don't know why
I don't know why
But I'm moving on
And not looking back
Everyone has those nights
That feelings comes on
Depression and loneliness sink in
Beautiful and desperate
You make me sick
Disgusting and clothed in dirt
I make myself sick
Go to bed, drown yourself, and forget
Go to bed, drown yourself, and forget
Go to bed, drown yourself, and forget
Go to bed, drown yourself, and forget
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2. |
Interlude
00:44
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3. |
Guts
02:45
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You make the hair on my neck stand up
When I walk through the room, so much tension, no touch
Eye contact for hours and hours on end
This nights almost over and I still don't even know your name
But I don't have the guts to walk over to you
And I don't have the guts to talk to you
And I can't find the courage inside of myself
This night's almost over and I'll probably never see you again
I lost my chance
I lost my love
No one
loves you
until
you're gone.
But I don't have the guts to walk over to you
And I don't have the guts to talk to you
I lost my chance when I froze up
I lost my love and I'm giving up
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