
Date of issue: 30.06.2014
Record label: InVogue
Song language: English
Lose One Friend |
Watching muscles ache from the stress in your back |
Waiting for bones to break from the weight of what you lack. |
I would spend all my time helping you find truth, |
And it really cuts like a knife knowing I can’t save you. |
Because saying goodbye hurts the worst when you know it’s the final word |
It comes across like a curse and I can’t believe you said it first |
So now the final word on the final page |
of the final chapter of this narrative we made |
Is my weak conscious whispering words through my mouth, |
the very words I prayed would never come out. |
I kept clinging onto the past and hoped the future would be the same, |
We would cry and laugh knowing the past would not remain |
And I would argue with God, every night I would lie awake |
And lie to myself, hoping all of this was fake. |
Because I got a new perspective on general anesthetics |
When you finally went to see Jesus, |
and all your family learned how to believe in a void, |
because that’s all that they could see in us. |
Cigarette smoke and broken words, |
My heard became the platform for everything they hated the most, |
And I stayed clear of the lack, |
Hoping somebody would come by and cut this rope. |
Your apartment got so empty when you moved to that city with the streets of gold |
And I know what you meant when you said this room can grow so terribly cold |
And I wrestled with the idea of taking your place, |
But I know that if anyone deserves a break from this world of pain, |
It’s you, it’s not me. |
And I’m still asleep. |
It’s not about being there for me, it’s about respecting me enough |
to tell me why you’re not. |
So I’ll just slip back into my sleep, |
There’s a demon in my casket and I think that we’ve fallen in love, |
and most nights, I wish it was you. |
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Nothing Was the Same | 2015 |
Wooden Floorboards | 2015 |
I Died With You | 2015 |
Alcoholocaust | 2016 |
Run Wild, Young Beauty | 2015 |
Love Life, Let Go | 2015 |
Where We Sleep Is Where We Dream | 2016 |
July (Part One) | 2015 |
August (Part Two) | 2015 |
Nothing Was Different | 2015 |
Broke Love | 2016 |
Constant Conclusions | 2015 |
Ten Steps Forward | 2015 |
I Think You See Where This Is Headed | 2016 |
Lesser | 2016 |
Two Steps Back | 2015 |
Saltwater For Blood | 2016 |
Nicole | 2014 |
813 Maryland St. | 2015 |
Every Day, The Same | 2016 |