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Soft Tissue
02:25
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How would my lungs reply if I asked them why they filled?
If my mind just wants it all to stop, I'm breathing in against my will.
Black breaths in smaller and smaller space
The walls are closing in on me, feel the weight upon my face.
I fight my lungs at every breath
Pretend I'm drowning but I can't just yet
How would my friends reply if I told them I plan to asphyxiate on all the plans that I had made?
Would they remember me by a public effigy or would my name just simply fade away?
Roll down the windows in my car, let us listen to a quiet minor song.
I can speed my way to the Atlantic Sea.
Make it all look like an accident as I'm sinking down beneath.
I fight my lungs at every breath
Pretend I'm drowning but I can't just yet
I should speed my way to the Atlantic Sea
I always liked it better by the beach anyway.
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Be My Match
03:31
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Our differences they are so thin.
With origins strung from a cotton gin.
You made it in by the skin of your teeth.
And you'll be welcomed once you look like me.
I won't listen to a word
You've been silenced by such a valiant herd
Lose yourself, take it from me.
Self esteem is such a tragedy,
Dig yourself into a hole.
Reemerge with yourself unknown.
Pour yourself into my cast
Fill my shoes, be my match.
What a relief to become a number.
How safe it is to be so humble.
Lose yourself, take it from me,
I'm an empty entity.
Duplicate myself by two or three.
A monolithic selfish gene.
Lose myself in the traits I borrowed.
Lost in self, in sin, in sorrow.
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Bully
03:25
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I'd be lying if I said I didn't dream of your death
I'd like to visit you in the night and take your breath away.
I wish I could show you how it feels to shorten your life and crop your ears.
I cried when I read about your deeds because you were just too far out of my reach.
Such a happy humble friend turned into a murder weapon.
Such a sadness when he turned on his own.
It's the coldest evil I have known.
I wish I could show you how it feels to shorten your life and crop your ears.
I cried when I read about your deed because you were just too far out of my reach.
You'll rot in hell when you play god and I hope it's me who finishes you off.
I'm ashamed to be such a vile breed.
I despise that you're the same as me.
Rot in hell.
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Sunflower
04:07
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Torn apart, torn in two
Torn apart, I'm torn by you
Torn apart, torn in two
Torn apart, I'm torn by you
Eternally I will love you
And its bad for my health
But I can't shake the thought of having this repaired
Is it mend able or did you total it yourself?
Torn apart, torn in two
Torn apart I'm torn by you
I can't seem to get you out of my head
I feel the weight of your shoe upon my skull
Maybe one day you'll feel my pain
When the time comes, I won't be glad
I'll probably feel sorry and be right by your side
Torn apart, torn in two
Torn apart I'm torn by you
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Influenced by Quicksand, Samiam, Hum, and Texas Is The Reason, Fairlane meld post-punk, post-hardcore, and pop punk styles to create a catchy sound that is uniquely their own. Generating riffs and emotionally charged vocals, Fairlane deliveres heartfelt punk that not only captures the greatness of their influences but also pleases fans of modern emo. ... more
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