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wake up only to find you were always stuck behind in slo-mo
I can tell you all about it, till you can recount it

But time marches on, you would say
I

the course of a sliver
Dug straight beneath the skin
She pierces through the heart of the golden and sinks her terror within
They recount this as a moment

Catching Breaths between moments as a suck back the tears
Staring blankly at boiling pots I recount my years
How much heartbreak? How much sacrifice

Gather round let me recount the tale
Of a bold hero who we'd see prevail
The mighty warrior Acroterion
Who no sane ruler would dare wage war upon

the sportsmen they met
They'd recount the old tramp's ordeal

Don't you laugh, don't you chaff
Just because I am down in the world
When you find out to your

around and read the notes
Not recount the votes

Check out the demons sound
Shutting the right down to the ground

Roll call
Roll left
Roll call
Roll left

from the same source
But her path's always changing, she runs
A different course

You recount the tale, the adventure, the fun
The bitterness, heartache,

recount, can’t go back, can’t believe all this shit
Looking bad, feeling worse, yeah I gotta admit
It’s getting hard to take it all
It’s not the end

for your call
It only hurts me when you fall
My c'est la vie don't work at all
No compromising
Reasons high and reasons low
Recount the times to my

I want to recount the stars
'Cause I refuse to believe that the celestial bodies have made up their minds on me
Bestowed with endless longing by you

to recount the bad times
Or the old habits that out grew
You say I don’t say I love you enough
To satisfy your desires
Those words are just the smoke
From my

Thought separates like
Drops in rainfall
A voice recounts what
I can't recall
Empty corridor
Leads to the room
Where a silhouette
Hides in plain view

Clenching a voice surrounding corpses in their caskets
So look at me and stare into my dead eyes
I can recount every time you've ever told me a lie

Let's take the time, to recount and reflect
The words you'll find upon our walls tell us our fears
Fever pitch, screaming inside
And there's sirens

and psychiatrist, shares his experiences in concentration camps and reflects on the psychological implications.
In the first part, Frankl recounts the suffering

When you're the hometown hero
Everyone knows your name
They ask you what you're doing
You tell them just more of the same
The recount all the good

fun as we listen to her hum dee dum dum dum
We recount what we have found by just breaking it down
And all that I can see is our psychedelectricity
Oh

Drawn to this
Can you recount that sinking feeling
I never knew such shame
Could sour that sweetness that I saw
And you swore
Would never leave you

away the past
To recount what I've done
Living a lie is easy
Living a life is hard
Living for now is easier
Than living for tomorrow
I'm a dreamer that's

them
If my lips could recount to you all the stars I didn't reach for out of fear
Perhaps it's time to live as children do
And let gravity guide us down

worn out dreams
All burst apart at bulging seams
Old doll in the toy chest
Where fake memories rest
When father knows best

As I recount my lucid dreams

Now that I've succumb to my bloodlust, it's insatiable
These ravenous thoughts recount memories most deplorable
With the clenched fist of a god, I

the sky

We'll be together once again
Dancing along the peripheral
I tearfully recount
As the weight of the soil
Obscures your voice again
I couldn't just

So bright sometimes i'm not ever going back
I'm not ever going back

Eyes fill with tears, a darkened blue
Recount the nights I spent with you
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