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you mine
Are you done staying inside
I wanna write you songs about glass houses standing by my poolside
I swear last month felt like December
Just

A raindrop
Makes my feet stop
I know best
I need some rest
And forget things
When you can't carry on
From some things
That just come upon

It's all

my chances

And not be a fool like all the rest



I'm stuck in the same old routine

I hate myself for doing what I do

When will I ever change

for

me
And he knows that I'm coming for him
I just can't rest 'til I find
That raven black stallion, who wears no man's brand
With a wild restless spirit

and begging for more

Real life doesn't turn us on we won't rest until we fall
And no one ever really wins this crazy marathon

Disorganized and overwhelmed we

the lack of you

I want to know what your handwriting looks like 
And how fast or slow you wake up 
Won't you tell me I can hold you for the rest of my life

can't leave behind

Your hardships, they become my own

Weighed down by instability

All is now lost

No comfort lies

When the flames have died below

I cannot sleep
I cannot think
Consumed by the future
And what it might bring

But holding my breath
And trembling at death
Will bring me no cure
For

falling apart
We're leaving behind
We've set fire on his heart
Now we just have to go straight

I don't want to be stand while falling
For the rest of my

You're a piece of shit, Mr Boggs
A complete and utter waste of life and breath
An abomination of biblical proportions
And, I hasten to add, your

I just had enough of this 
I'm just gonna be all by myself
Good luck with it you're life I mean 
I just couldn't care less
Oh you're alone you need

expensive school
And just stay there for the rest
Of your life if you want
Anyway you’ll live
Under your father’s shadow
And your mother’s breast

of me? It's okay
Is this only thing I'll be for the rest of my life?
I'm getting tired of myself
I'm getting tired of myself
I'm getting tired of myself

Sixteen years have passed me by
To wake up feeling less alive
Oh where have I been, what's become of my life
I'm only unchanged on the outside

We only love for ourselves
If we can't progress then no one else should
Spent the rest of our life just wondering
Where did it all go wrong

Is there

Mama, what’s wrong?
You’re acting like your world gone cracked
Tell me how
How am I supposed to act?
When all my life
I never known you like that

most but fuck living the life of dull and basic
I want it all so when the bill says 99 and 50 cents
Pass ‘em a thousand, tell ‘em to keep the rest
Fuck

In the morning I feel fine 
Put to rest my state of mind
Time to stop the sorrow 
Just aim for tomorrow
Another day has passed me by

Good things

timid
The time will come for that to end
Reunite those we called our friend
We've been inebriated
To think like the rest, this is the ultimate test

bumpa Wiley og Kano mens du så på my little pony

Dat dat dat music for life gøbben
Ingen i min family ducker en fight gøbben
Så talentet i Beirut 'mens

life is laid out for you
Of course you can fall in line my guy
I'm not doubting you
But I'm hoping you find the time
To dive inside the mind
And heavily

fight for all these years)
And I will show you a weird new world,
My dear
Where all your fears and pain
Are hide behind a wall and
Locked by the strongest

of no rest stressed
Questioning if I'm blessed yes
The signs attest to why I passed every test
And I won't accept less than the best from myself
So I give

dodging them questions
You know you'll never get rest then
And Im just forming my weapons

If this storm ends in a bad life
I know you won't let me nest in