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Intro
00:33
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2. |
Elephant In The Room
03:59
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I held my tongue,
on the joyride and they all laughed
with arms out wide oh no.
I held his hand,
but felt alone, don't want to be here
or at home, oh no.
Darling don't tempt me,
I'm miles deep, staring at a blank screen,
chasing an ideal dream and he's fighting for things
that don't exist and I'm trying not to think
oh all the things that I missed
and I tried to figure it out.
But they all talk so quick
and they all stare so loud.
And the elephant in my room
remembers, how I used to go and lose
my temper.
Over little changes and all the faces
you'd make when you're tryna be smart.
So I will play my part.
I spent too long
On what she said
Let myself fall back in a sofa bed
I paid my debts with these old sights
the mirrors sick of looking at my eyes.
Darling don’t tempt me,
I'm miles deep.
Staring at a blank screen.
Chasing an ideal dream
And he's fighting for things that don’t exist
And I'm trying not to think of all the things that I missed.
And I’m always trying to be cool.
But I just want to tell you the truth.
And I hope we both pull through
cause there's not much else that I can do.
And the elephant in my room
Remembers, how I used to go and lose my temper
Over little changes and all the faces you make when your trying sound smart
So I will play my part.
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Last week, somebody took the agony that they keep
And threw it on the words that I speak
Today, I saw the person that made me this way,
So I ran into the nearest café,
Its kinda scary, its kinda sad
How many people turn from good to bad
And I have so much left to feel.
They seem to pick me,
Straight through my bones
You know sometimes
I just wanna get straight home.
And I have so much left to feel,
I have so much left to feel
Lonely maybe they’re just the lonely ones
Expressing themselves through moving thumbs
Expressing themselves through boredom
And you used to say happiness isn’t a fixed state
It depends on what you look at and how relate,
You were so wise and now
now you’re so full of hate
Its kinda scary,
Its kinda sad
how many people turn from good to bad.
And I have so much left to feel
They seem to pick me,
Straight through my bones
You know sometimes
I just wanna get straight home.
And I have so much left to feel,
I have so much left to feel.
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4. |
Dog Videos
03:28
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Nothing to keep me on my toes
Just watching those dog videos
To waste the morning,
Nothing's coming,
Doctor's calling
Skipping down the Tesco aisle
Getting freaked when babies smile
A messy weekend, sent me spinning
Into darker ways of thinking
Fake smiling to the guys
Searching in the sky
For some self-respect
Think I lost it when
I met you
Now I can’t understand
Why I can’t be my own best friend
Now you’ll be calling in the morning
Offer something, and I'll say something cynical like
I don’t need your money, no no
I don't need your money, no no
I'm just gonna live on my phone
Forever watching dog videos,
I don't need your money, no no
I don't need your money, no no
I just need some self control
Forever dog videos.
Nothing to keep me on my toes
Reaching for some all time lows
Watch hands spin on the dial near my bed
See I was never taught not to regret the
Things I've lost and that its usually
just in my head.
Flash back to a month ago
Some things just don't click on coke
Now I'm sitting here just playing with my time.
I was just about to quit, then everything
did turn to shit and now I'm the victim of my own petty crime.
I don’t need your money, no no
I don't need your money, no no
I need something to fix my soul
not these stupid dog videos
I don’t need your money, no no
I don't need your money, no no
I'm just gonna stay at home
Forever watching dog videos
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5. |
Cold Blue Light
04:35
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I heard you were in the back
Playing hard with your eye contact
Picking fights for the laugh
Do you talk to your mother like that?
Haven’t you heard the news?
Well you got sick old fashioned views
And nobody’s ever gonna agree
Cause you walk through the irony
I wouldn’t get that far
I wouldn’t get that far
Eddie’s in the cold blue light
Clinging on to Friday night
Watching everyone pass by
Fading away
Eddie’s in the cold blue light
Prowling on the weak and high
Oh it’s such a faithless fight
And they can see through it
So I watch the world
Participate in its recurring moving state
And hope that all this fear
Will come to pass
So I watch the world
Participate in its recurring moving state
And hope that all this fear
Will turn to black
Now there’s a girl dancing by your side
You grab her wrist and pull her behind
Think your king cause you were in that show
But darling that was seven years ago
Is it some effort to replicate your youth?
Your nearly thirty and you can't face up to truth
So you abuse and terrify the young
Well I hope someone cuts out your tongue
I wouldn't get that far
I wouldn't get that far
Eddie’s in the cold blue light
Clinging on to Friday night
Watching everyone pass by
Fading away
Eddie’s in the cold blue light
Prowling on the weak and high
Oh it's such a faithless fight
And they can see through it
So I watch the world
Participate In its recurring moving state
And hope that all this fear
Will comes to pass
So I watch the world
Participate in its recurring moving state
And hope that all this fear
Will turn to black
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