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Clarity
03:32
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I collapse into my mattress
Guess I'll sleep the days
I regress, solemn state of loneliness
Guess I'll sleep the days away
I've not figured out what's wrong
nothing in this head makes sense at all,
nothing in this head makes sense at all,
paint the walls with my skull
Clarity seeps down my face, I can taste the mess I've made
Bathed in my honest mistakes, I can taste the mess I've made
(Guess I'll sleep my days away)
Nothing in this head makes sense
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Thumbs
03:03
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Thumbs dig in my eyes
nails carve bad thoughts
a great growling grey sky
I don't want to think this way
Introspection in hindsight is fucking useless when you feel you can't change
compartmentalization; the divide a precipice, an abyss to succumb to
Dive head first into Nothingness
I don't know what's the sickness or me anymore and I don't think I can help myself
I'm sick of spilling these guts up all over your floor, trying to make sense of the patterns
I'm fully aware I make no sense (ANYMORE)
In a push to equal more then the sum of these messy parts, the fabric frayed at the seams and I fell to nothing,becoming something over encumbering.
This skull ain't big enough for the both of us.
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Death Of Crater Face
03:54
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You watched the sun set
atop a hillside
brought to your knees,
you watch it fall
I stood beside you,
I linger
You beg, you plead to end it all
But I don't think that I'm ready to let you go
because I can't do this on my own
and maybe holding you here is selfish
But I'm too scared to see how little I've grown
Felt the weight of it as it sat in my hand
Felt the shaking of it as it dug in your spine
The ground fell from beneath as I lost the strength to stand
from the floor I watched the light leave your eyes
You were the closest thing myself that I think I ever felt
The closest thing to a home
You were both my womb and my cell
Your rain kept me cold and awake but it drenched me in the darkest of my days
I'll bury you in the ((Safest Spaces))
Death of Crater Face
And it'll end
back where it starts
sat here smoking
out my window in the dark
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Safest Spaces Milton Keynes, UK
Quiet then Loud acoustic Emo from Milton Keynes.
Stay Cold.
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