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away
Too convicted by the share of the blame
On a runaway train of thought
I spin out

Every day is present day
And I move farther away

When a smile

the innocent 

Not me and not you 
And it doesn't leave this room 

So close the door, make sure you feel the handle click 
We'll let our words fall fast

you’re scared of the past
When you keep on looking back
When you’re haunted by something that just doesn’t exist
When you’re sweating your stressed, you

They said she will start to treat you better
If you stopped calling her a bitch
But the truth is, she's god damn ruthless,
Doesn't matter if you're

other for a grain of something that doesn't exist

I don't know how to fix all this
Oh wait, I do
I'm telling you
I'm telling you
We gotta feel within us

you reconcile your past, and learn to forgive, that doesn't mean to forget, just don't allow it to dictate your destination, if you so wish to allow it

never go back to who they use to be in your life
Sometimes you just got to realize what you're holding on to
Just doesn't exist anymore and the more you

I don't know what's like to be happy
His eyes are driving me insane
Fell in love with those eyes
Lost in a world that doesn't exist
My mind is

to wake up next to you
Break up next to you
Make up next to you

Your heart was Nevergreen
And now I feel unclean

It doesn't matter
It's not important
I

It's about 7: 30 and Mr
Bones is about to swoop
Finna ride by peep the crib of an old coot
Legend has it that his shit is possessed
Marks on his

tomorrow doesn't exist, I'm free
But you lie so well
You're not the one who's get closer my soul
I' ll never beg You on my knees
You're not the one who

think that own is not inside of me
Perhaps there's no question for me to try answer
Maybe it doesn't exist, this thing on which I dwell

therapist
Who by the way
Doesn’t exist
My hands are lost in the abyss
Clenched into a fist
Balled up
On my wrist
Like this
I’m getting sick of all your dumb

the only way I exist
Cursed doesn't do me justice
I am the black cloud
That rains over my own life
Love was never enough for me
And damaged goods is all I'll

therapist
Who by the way
Doesn’t exist
My hands are lost in the abyss
Clenched into a fist
Balled up
On my wrist
Like this
I’m getting sick of all your dumb

– Bass
Ricardo Meireles – Drums
Phillipe Dutra – Keyboards

Official website: http://www.avernusrecords.com.br/sc_05_home.htm
My Last Pain
by Silent

collusion
This is a truth infusion
To offer a solution

The other doesn't exist
It's the egos cruel twist
Step out of the mist
And no longer oneness resist

meaning
Now that you're gone 

Away

Just stay in a moment
Pretend the world does not exist
That all the people doesn't matter
Make a change in the way
We

reality is spiritual (I'm high)
That's also a philosophical concept
And reality itself is not a concept (so high)
Reality...
Doesn't exist

that doesn't exist. 
So surreal, yet your voice drags me deeper into my own grave. 

These straps that keep me sane can only stretch so far. 
I won’t let

Johnny Angel

Unlinked Artist

The Girl's Sound: Fifty Hits 1957-1966

2000

how I love him
He's got something that I can't resist
But he doesn't even know that I-I-I exist

Johnny Angel, how I want him
How I tingle when he

that comes from within
Doesn't come from within
The light that always wins
Comes from anywhere and everywhere you are
Exist as one in every corner
You

wrong and I know that this isn’t love
We don’t have to keep holding onto something that doesn’t exist
So move on
Never thought we'd end like this
Baby

my skin
And it all started
When I took a look within
I knew this was
Something you could do
But that doesn't fucking help
With how much I miss you
I