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For Walpole Kids
02:45
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Why do we always have headaches?
Maybe we should smoke more kid.
Each morning I wake up and find my pretty fucking face
back on the pillow.
Why should I sleep?
i have no one to wake up to.
Slur your speech a little more
we have nothing to talk about anyways.
Don't smile ever.
That's just how you say you are.
one finger two finger three finger whore
one finger two finger three finger whore
Don't touch me don't touch me i'm not fucking worth it.
Stop drinking now your touching someone other than your boyfriend slut. (Shane)
I Don't try anymore cause it used to be perfect. (Ryan)
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Your warm hands on my cold flesh makes this winter worth it.
Dashboards getting hot it feels like summer.
Your eyes on mine, fall like leaves.
Sent from freight trains and being to cold to smile, fuck.
You could clean up new jersey with that mouth you call your own.
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Spring In January
02:29
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Separated frowns.
Dangle across the horizon.
But then the sun comes up.
Causing them to collide into each other.
Depression, sadness, hatred and sorrow.
All of these things, I do not feel when I see your smile.
When you smile at me, when our hands are held.
Up come flowers, up come flowers.
I'm sorry your so perfect.
Walking every morning, every memory.
(All of these things)
Tracks are fun, but we walk them.
I live in your smile,
I breathe in your eyes.
Our hands and our hearts,
beat together like a perfect sunrise.
I'm only 17, I promise forever.
Keep saying you miss me and
I will stop hating the east coast.
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Spent my summer night sneaking through your window,
Hope your dad doesn't find out what I know.
City lights know just your eyes.
Make me smile, don't say goodbye yet.
Leave the cutest marks on my neck
So those other girls know and don't forget
All I know is you are mine.
Hopefully forever.
But at least I try now.
I hope they never find you alone with me
Ive never said this before because I've never felt it
Too bad they found you.
They'll never find me.
Maybe some day.
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5. |
June Street
02:25
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Driving around the block.
Looking for anything.
Heads pressed on glass,
you only think about leaving.
Shitty weather but your so pretty
Shitty weather but your so perfect
Spent summers Inhaling south it makes us feel better.
Bloodshot eyes or always raining.
I'm sorry your sloppy and so fucking pointless.
I'm only thinking about leaving, I'm only smiling because your leaving
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6. |
City
03:07
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I'm sick glossy eyes and slurring I love you.
Same fucking sidewalks i'm walking home without you
I can't feel my hands, passing September headlights.
Same suburban streetlights.
Let's fucking ourselves from them.
I'm walking home without you.
Shitty suburban streetlights,
You said you missed me, but I love you.
I'm walking home without you
(Your eyes are bleeding).
I fucking hate myself.
"I will let this smoke fill my lungs but, please kid don't touch that shit
it's never worth the rush."
Votre Visage.
il parle l'ete.
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7. |
Bromance (no homo)
02:19
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Walking in rain our hands are forceful.
bury cold hands in pockets.
(Black lungs black lungs)
Misplaced emotion torn from
our awkward bodies.
"Drunk kids".
I could see forever or maybe it's just on your street
and all we want is to set ahead
(Smile you just kissed me)
This right here is everything you never wanted.
This right here is everything you thought we wanted.
This right here is everything you never wanted.
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8. |
This is Kinda Sexual
02:41
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We watch the rain fall,
Hungover drunken silhouettes.
Oh fuckin and I miss you's.
We were together.
Were just friends.
I just want to hear you say i want you too.
So drunk its slutty.
Oh kid beds like oceans.
Oh my fucking god you suck.
This body and my mind I'm breaking down.
And my body and this mind.
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9. |
Never Miss Anything
02:30
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Late summer sky.
Your blue eyes.
The ocean, I'm drowning.
Your eyes like oceans,
I'm drowning here.
Blue eyes like oceans,
I'm drowning here.
Flesh on flesh.
I'll consider it.
I need this concrete beneath my feet.
No memories can compare to these.
Fuck this city,
fuck this sunset.
Where's morning?
I need you back.
Hand and hand.
Heart and heart.
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10. |
Tomorrow I Swear
02:13
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Whispered on cold cheeks,
these winters are lonely and you make kids
like me weak at their knees just by smiling.
"Tomorrow I swear"
Hands held, it's getting nicer out.
Lay beside me, bury me.
Lay beside me, bury me.
Nervous smiles.
Cold hands, cold breath.
Awkward goodbyes.
Hands pressed on one another
Tomorrow I swear.
You will never believe me.
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