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I've been trying not to piss you off
I've been trying but it's so hard to stay calm
You've been crying and I guess that you've forgotten how to smile
I can't
No
I just can't stop
Just stop
I've been trying not to fuck things up
I've been trying but I am never enough
You've been lying and I guess now that it's time to call your bluff
I can't
No
I just can't stop
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Love is...Tight
02:49
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I'll be the first to admit
I'm not used to all this
I'm not usually the falling kind
But I guess I fell for your smile
It's like a tidal wave escaped from the depths
And it swept you right up
And right into my chest and I guess
You can stay there
I was scared of all the possibilities
Til you reassured me
You wouldn't let me fall and scrape up both my knees
'Cause you adore me
Every day it feels like playing make-believe
I think you've cured me
Of my stupid "I-Hate-Myself" disease
You reassure me
I was scared of all the possibilities
Til you reassured me
You wouldn't let me fall and scrape up both my knees
'Cause you adore me
Every day it feels like playing make-believe
I think you've cured me
Of my stupid "I-Hate-Myself" disease
You reassure me
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3. |
Child
03:47
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I took a walk on the tree tops
I woke up in my bed
Trying to deal with the doors locked
All inside of my head..
Said, "Move along now, child"
I'm trying, I'm trying, I'm trying, I'm trying
"Tides are high now, child"
I'm trying, I'm trying, I'm trying, I'm trying
"It changes nothing, child"
I'm trying, I'm trying, I'm trying, I'm trying
"It will be a while, before anything makes any sense"
Goodbye innocence
Goodbye niceness
I don't deserve this, no no no
I don't deserve it
Said, "Move along now, child"
I'm trying, I'm trying, I'm trying, I'm trying
"Tides are high now, child"
I'm trying, I'm trying, I'm trying, I'm trying
"Kill yourself, now, child"
Said, "Move along now, child"
I'm trying, I'm trying, I'm trying, I'm trying
"Tides are high now, child"
I'm trying, I'm trying, I'm trying, I'm trying
It has been a while since anything's made any sense
Goodbye innocence
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Time is but a grain of sand sittin' in an hourglass
Sittin' in the devil's hands
God damn
Hail Satan we're just trying to sell our souls to make us famous but
I just want make you smile
I just want to make you laugh
I just want to take you out
I want to make you proud, make you proud
All my life I've been laying on a bed of knives and rusty nails
Now I'm sadder than I've ever been but
I'm glad you're doing well
Life is just a crooked grin, sittin' on the face of a broken man
That's all it ever was
God damn
Hail Satan we're just trying to sell our souls to make us famous but
I just want to hold your hand
I just want to make you mine
I just want to take you out
I want to make you proud, make you proud
All my life I've been laying on a bed of knives and rusty nails
Now I'm sadder than I've ever been but
I'm glad you're doing well
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5. |
You Should Be Sorry
03:11
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Do you dream of me
When you're falling asleep?
Does our memory bleed
Into your everyday?
Do you yell at her?
Does she make you feel better?
Does she hold on to your words
Like they're the last that you'll ever say?
Why won't you let me inside?
Why do I let it hurt my pride?
Do you think of me
When you see all these things?
We used to make believe
We could make it through all of this
Do you yell at her?
Does she make you feel better?
Does she? Hold on to my words
'Cause they're the last that I'll ever say?
Why won't you let me inside?
Why do I let it hurt my pride?
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Local.dads
04:16
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Take my hand and walk with me, my darlin'
I'm lonely
And you're the missing puzzle piece
I always say something fucked up that I don't mean
and I mean
You are the better part of me
Now what am I supposed to do with that?
I don't know how to act when I'm not sad
And you make me!
Take my hand and walk with me, my darlin'
I'm lonely
You are the better part of things
I never knew I could love myself so complete
Completely
I never knew this side of me
Now what am I supposed to do with that?
I don't know how to act when I'm not sad
And you make me!
Happy!
Yeah you make me happy!
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
woahs forever.
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"Mashing up genres is nothing new and we all know that. However, Brides \ from Salem OR (the cultural terror pit of the NW) get loud and groovy- bringing a fun twist to the mix. Their sound gets lost somewhere between indie surf rock and riotgrrl punk. Jocelyn Paige's vocals bow and sway above and below the mix creating an incredibly intimate experience in a live music setting." ... more
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