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Feral Dread - Reset
01:44
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I'm wondering if this was a mistake.
Allowing myself to settle on faith.
That you'd come around like lost and then found.
Now it just feels like I'm spinning around.
And I'll call you out just to see if you
Really mean what you say you do
You are the ledge and I can't hold on.
I'm on the verge of going then gone.
Trying my best to try my best.
With all of this weight up on my chest.
And I'll call you out just to see if you
Really mean what you say you do
I can't tell if you don't care or if you're just totally blind.
But don't you worry about me cause I'll be doing just fine.
And as for your feelings, my darling, you can run.
But you can't hide.
And I'll call you out just to see if you
Really mean what you say you do
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The only way I'll ever be alright
Is if I learn to just accept
That things might never change
Or ever be okay
I cannot go on living my life
With such a burden on my heart
And on my soul
I'm doing this alone.
And maybe that's the way it's meant to be.
But do you know how much you meant to me?
And if you're gonna walk away, well that's okay.
I won't cry until you leave.
And sometimes I wonder how I keep myself together.
It's hard to stand up straight when the ground shakes.
And most nights I just wish that I could hold you.
But you're just holding back and I'm a wreck.
I've tried everything that I could think of to show you
That I am worth your attention
To earn your affection.
But maybe you're right, maybe I'm a waste of time.
It's half past the hour, I'm running behind.
And maybe that's the way it's meant to be.
But do you know how much you meant to me?
And if you're gonna walk away, well that's okay.
I won't cry until you leave.
And sometimes I wonder how I keep myself together.
It's hard to stand up straight when the ground shakes.
And most nights I just wish that I could hold you.
But you're just holding back and I'm a wreck.
I'm just trying to get through to you
Sometimes you're like a brick wall
All that bullshit, baby, I see through it all
But what do I know anyway?
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Better Hang On
06:05
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Do you remember when we were kids?
We were all we had.
Sometimes my mind wanders into those memories.
And nothing will make you feel alone quite like growing older.
You're getting older.
Here we are, how things have changed.
It's really hard to believe.
All of this feels so real because it is.
And everything drifts apart.
Even the continents.
Better hang on to whatever's around.
Cause you know that something is bound to bring you down.
And somehow, we've got to get out of this town.
And I know that's a little cliche now.
But we'll figure it out.
I'm so happy that you're happy.
I'm so very proud.
I miss you much more than words could ever tell.
And even if you move a thousand miles away.
We'll be okay.
Better hang on to whatever's around.
Cause you know that something is bound to bring you down.
And somehow, we've got to get out of this town.
And I know that's a little cliche now.
But we'll figure it out.
Better hang on to whatever's around.
Cause you know that something is bound to bring us down.
And somehow, we've got to get out of this town.
And I know that's a little cliche now.
But we'll figure it out.
God I wish it were easier.
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