Lately I've been running into our old friends And somewhere in the small talk Someone always asks where you've been So I tell them what you told me And
Five hundred and nine black sheep slowly jump over me As soon as I try to get you off my mind I fail Another dreamless night, watching the moon cross
Date of expiration A disease you cannot cure It's our destination No delays anymore Great expectations But the end is so near A strange iteration And
wrench in your gears i just wanna be i don't wanna be another spoke in your wheel do you know what i mean? this expiration date is driving me insaine this expiration
I said it's over the last time that we broke up But I'ma say it clear and loud I bet you care and hear me now The expiration date that I gave to you
Before I leave this world I want to see it spin from out there Watch the colours swirl Before we blow it into shades of black and grey This could
Hey, haven't seen you around in a while [x4] I didn't go to work for a month I didn't leave my bed for eight days straight I haven't hung out with anyone
So breath in, breath out Breath in, breath out Can you feel what I'm feelin' now? Every dark cloud's gone away out of sight Can you feel the relief inside
I see the pain She drips from your eye You tell me that the hate's not over Rise from your bed Clutching the thought Staring at the dreaming killer tonight
Speeding through hell And the devil will snatch your soul I'm living your life I'll control Your face smashed against the wall Starting the day with
Not everybody knows just how to do it Some just learn it on the way Once you get it right, ain't nothin' to it If you wanna get it right, you gotta learn
We're both guna cry tonight We dont wana fight We have never been that way Its obvious we're losing this race Its written on your face So i guess i'll
Breathe in, breathe out, Tell me all of your doubts, & Everybody bleeds this way, Just the same. Breathe in, breathe out, Move on and break down, If
Une putain d'epoque mon pote, ici y faut des putains d'dorseaux Un putain d'morceau et tous les blocs ont leurs glocks sous les doudounes Boulogne mon
i'll stop stabbing when you stop screaming it's dropping to the terrain at my feet palm trees are my only company on this beach star crossed lovers
Everyone falls in love sometime Sometimes it's wrong And sometimes it's right For every win Someone must fail But there comes a point when When
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I tried to bleed out, bleed out the sickness With synthetic remorse, Like tempests they assail from the sky. (Haunting me, killing me. Will I remain?) ...