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i need a knife (demo)
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and i need a knife
are you thinking of what i’m thinking
and i need a knife
and i need a name
and i need a life
and i need a knife
and i need a name
this ends tonight
put out this flame
i’m walking around
my legs still ache
balling out at home
lay in bed all day
and i need a knife
are you thinking of what i'm thinking
and i need a knife
i’m not turning around
i’m not thinking twice
shut out the world
leave in the shame
that i feel when
i tempted this fate
the sweetest words
still taste
of a bitter fruit
nostalgic waste
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there my loves goes
waste of my time
lay in front of
bright headlights
things seem so peaceful
life is too short to be
full of the pain i felt then
i think you’re on to something
no
i don’t know what’s wrong
at night
i just come undone
is it cool
if i don’t stay long
whoa
whoooaaaoaoaoa
my tender soul is
freaking out
what’s that note you left there
laayyyayay
in the street with me
headlights aren’t so terrifying
there’s another world
have faith in me
claim my days
aren’t as easy as they seem
simple as
a back and forth between
my friend and his dog
watch my memory
collapse underneath the weight of
all the things i did
and all the things i need
claim my days
aren’t as easy as they seem
simple as
coming out and and coming clean
there my love goes
i’m taking my sweet time
there my love goes
injecting all my crimes
things seem so peaceful
life is too short to be
full of the pain i felt then
whoaoaoao
whoowoaooaao
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i'm getting carried away
well who's line is it anyway
these things are easy to fake
who left the radio on
i'm watching wayne sing off the top
these days i'm not sure what's made up
getting rid of my head
getting rid of my head
geting rid of my head
and moving away
i'm taking my time
i'm taking the train
you're a bird in my hand
you were always my friend
i was down for the count
you weren't around
fading away
laying face down
you were a lost cause i get it now
my homies all are good guys
i just need more to occupy
my grip slips further each day
and i am the worst
with nothing to lose
taking these shots
i'm chilling with my shoes off
thinking oh man
i really wish you would
getting rid of my head
getting rid of my head
getting rid of my head
and moving away
i'm taking my time
i'm taking the train
you're a bird in my hand
you were always my friend
i was down for the count
you weren't around
fading away
laying face down
carried away
it was a lost cause
it was a lost cause, i get it now
you were a phase
it was a lost cause
it was a lost cause, i get it now
i admit that i'm unhealthy
i admit my temperature rises
you were a phase
it was a lost cause
it was a lost cause, i get it now
carried away
it was a lost cause
it was a lost cause, i get it now
i admit that i'm unhealthy
i admit that my temperature rises
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