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Confessions
02:38
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CONFESSIONS
Running miles and miles away from home
seeking something we don't know
what's the sense of all these driving nights?
Tired smiles and fake empathy words
is this all that rest of our lives?
Highway lights make me feel at home
and the comeback trip is always the worst
Should I abandon my daily life?
Should I give up to these loveless nights?
This year is gone, but its scar still hurt
So fuckin hard to lose thousands days
in few words. Do you remember that
fuckin March the first?? Our tears
made us feel a little bit stronger,
and it was less hard to walk up
cemetery stairs with my hand
held in yours. (held in yours)
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2. |
Dead Romantic
02:49
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DEAD ROMANTIC
Regardless your poisoned words and all the blames you gave to me
I’m spitting out all this sickness I’m getting out from this routine.
And I have tried to preserve the memories I had every day since you left me alone.
But now I understand there’s been nothing worse to convince myself
We made each other worse than everyone we blamed,
we made our love the ghost of our lucky days.
And while every hope to fix this situation’s falling down
I realize that our love is dead, is dead romantic.
Now you’re crying dear? this won’t come back
pale voices our tragedy ends.
Something changed,
you changed something
Something changed, you changed something and now it’s gone.
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3. |
Nightmare Of You
03:05
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NIGHTMARE OF YOU
I'm trying to get out alive
from this endless nightmare
I' m trying to walk the line
to not fall inside
I’ve should have left your face behind
Long time ago, but I’m breaking through
Your memory every night
If I could only meet you
And look at you once again
If I could only make u smile
But I can’t get this change
but all i got now is the nightmare of you
Last months have been a fucking hell
maybe cause our hearts died
watching the summer sunset
in the ocean's solitude.
I’ve should have left your face behind
Long time ago, (x3)
but I’m breaking through the nightmare of you
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4. |
Sleepless
01:56
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SLEEPLESS
It’s so hard to breathe here
and
I can’t fall asleep tonight cause i’hearing the voice of my lost youth
I can't sleep in this bed cause it reminds me the smell of my lost hopes
These sleepless hours are full of memories shadows and ghosts are singing death lullabies
My room've never been so empty your pictures never seemed so dark
still raining outside my window still hurting your lack in my soul
It never meant to be so hard i wrote this line inside my heart
but it’s fuckin hard and it fuckin hurt (x2)
It’s quiet now and i try to smile thinking about all those sunny days
you used to hold my hand and together we sang ‘love will tear us apart’
Love will tear us apart, you used to hold my hand
and together we sang
Love will kill us.
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TEARS VALLEY SICKNESS BLUES
Is this sickness that belongs to me? Or am I simply sick
of all of this? Tears valley's days had ate my smiles and
I don't even remember the last time my eyes cried
this place kept my feelings away from my heart and
my face tell the stories of wasted nights with missing
friends. Tonight is the worst night ever, tomorrow wont
be better for me. But i smile now cause i wont take you home.
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6. |
The Foreword (instr.)
03:26
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7. |
The Storm
01:46
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THE STORM
Have you ever felt the weight of failure on your back? Trying not to fall trying not to give up?
Looking for someone else who will never come.
My face smashed on the floor and it tasted cold.
Now I'm not strong enough, I can't carry the weight of this life.
Bravery is a feather in the sky and I keep falling (trying to catch it)
Have you ever felt like a faded picture?
Forgotten in a drowner, good to remember a time that will never come back.
Now there's a stone on my chest and blood became poison. Too hard to stand up when your best is never enough,
better wait for a storm than leave myself to an unglorious death.
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8. |
Desolation in Gb Minor
03:48
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DESOLATION IN Gb MINOR
Two couples of hours to cover one hundred miles make me fell sick as never before, guided by desperation among these forests I've lost the reason why I'm sitting here.
Road is swallowing my words and the only way to survive is to write these lines before these bends bring all of 'em away.
Not even this bus seat lets me rest and my toughts go to the changes I left behind myself. I can't fall asleep cause I'm obsessed by a sentence that makes me feel guilty of something I can't change. There's something you can't change.
It's hard to tell your father you're a dreamer when he smashes his face against a railroad everyday, everynight, all the time before his arms will be too weak to give this life a sense.
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9. |
Twentyeight To Ten
03:03
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TWENTYEIGHT TO TEN
I never would have wrote this lines, this is a nightmare slowly coming true, I still remember those late summer nights waiting for the sunset among empty chairs but we didn't care we shared all we had.
How could I understand? Who could imagine that your smile was really a sad grin? Maybe the last one I had the chance to see. How could I understand? Who could imagine that?
Six months as fast as a cigarette puff, we were waiting for the same sun but, while I was looking for you, you had already gone, you had already done and there's no night I can't think of you.
I'll be missing you.
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LAST FUCKIN SCARRED LINES
There is something getting worse in my fucking life
cause i feel everything I love slip out of my eyes
And you’ll be the next one to hurt me, the next one to kill me
so listen to my whisper kiss my lips and hit me
My lungs began to ache when your eyes started crying next to my face and I swear to myself I’ll be able to stop that pain
But if tears can be washed scars were made to stay ‘does this will tear us apart?’ you asked ‘ this will bury us’ I thought
And days passed like years and months passed like lives while our fists became too weak to fight while we chose to die while you choose to lie, (while I recognized I was giving up on you.)
So what’s the sense of all these lines?/ A burnt letter is all that remains of our lives.
It doesn’t matter that we didn’t meant to hurt each other/ cause we killed ourselves
But if tears can be washed scars were made to stay ‘does this will tear us apart?’ you asked ‘this will bury us’ I thought.
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