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Who's the guy who proved I write a bit
Loosened my appearance giving shits
Rude as I, is losing by a bit
But you and I aren't living alike, shit
Go

as change, Motivated by ulteriors
But you're wasting all our time so go home

You're just a hippo critic, small town critic
Pedestalling your bias as hard core

to fake
We don't really specialize in leaving problems behind us
What do you mean
They always seem to find us
We convince ourselves we aren't the ones

by her, embraced by her, entranced by her, enshrined by ever
Calming presence of those hands that held us when we sought our lives
Among these churning

But we both are aren't we (Yeah)
I guess that's why we talk so softly (Chicka boom)
And our puzzle pieces fit so sharply
A little darkly call it Tom

guy
Someone that'll
Get her and hold her down
Wake me when we
Get on a nightglyde
Balling running reds up
In this small town
It's stupid that you're

Code of the West

Clint Black

Drinkin' Songs & Other Logic

2005

All my life I've been a cowboy in my heart
Every western hero on the screen's
Been with me from the start
Ridin' high and showin' me the way

more
I can't handle all your lies
Hate this happens all the time
I just want you by my side
Please come home, baby, it's fine
You aren't listening to me

on the wall
They're sitting on the steps
Melting into the stone

Children of the mushroom
Children of the mushroom
Children of the mushroom
Aren't we all

Message Man

Twenty One Pilots

Blurryface

2015

people singing
My people singing

Hope you're dead 'cause how could you sleep at a time like this?
People they rhyme like this, we're all impressed by

weeks go by eighth grade second semester
Who am I to lie I felt like I was her protector
One day we were high she asked if I would fuck her
I was her

em' all to God
And he said
Ohhh
Aren't you tired of running
From your problems
On your own
On your own
And he said
Ohhh
Aren't you tired of running
From

Heads up, we are leaving town
Let’s write all our sorrows down
And feel better once again
Aren’t we the strongest maidens?

I’ve been there crashing,

No Love for the Roadie

Catch 22

Washed Up and Through the Ringer

2001

running I'm running I'm running
It takes some time It's like a dream come true I'm in heaven again
We're right here jumping with you
Once again again, once

I told you I'm disgusted by your face
I won't come back, not even if you chase me
I said we're over, don't you ever bother
Said that you aren't

(We've got time)
My assets aren't in check (Hold on, hold, on)
Every second burns me through
And now I feel I'm dead (We've got time)
Light my tip

at the top
When they know you aren't one

Feeling my friends turning into my foes
Running in circles, got nowhere to go
Swear that you don't want no drama

that what you like in a lover?
After all, great minds do think alike
Your intentions aren't exactly undercover
So I'm gonna tell you mine

Maybe I'm

aren't you sick of all the lying
You love me and there is no more fucking denying
So stop keeping me waiting, crying and lying
Make your move before we

would be
Awakened by these haunting dreams at all
You are the wake
The wake behind the boat
That I am captive on
The fishing line of land
A single strand

claim to abstain
When at our best we're just romanticizing ideals
Imagination's been imitating
Denial in a slighted form by writing checks and cutting

I could be lonely with you

Life is not a love song that we like
We're all broken pieces floating by
Life is not a love song we can try
To fix

're distracted by imagery
Chained to our devices while we think that we're living free
The bigger picture, we can't see it through our smartphones
Nobody's there,

a game to play
There's something on my mind for tonight
You're all on my mind, its driving me crazy
Cant sleep at night, thinking 'bout your body
Running