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Live/Lead
05:28
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So lets take a step back and see where we went wrong we'll see that the problem, that the problems been me all along I couldn't open up my heart to let you have your way so now I'm finally learning how to live this thing out day by day
Cause you strike the chords that tug on my heart strings you sing the notes the lungs in my chest breathe out and I open my mouth and sing a song about love and life and acceptance the struggles are good but I know where help comes from when your'e broken bruised and your beaten carry on! This life I live, this life I lead when your'e broken bruised and your beaten carry on! This life I live, this life I lead when your'e broken bruised and your beaten carry on!
I don't now the words to my song been falling asleep on the sidewalk hoping you'd come home if I were to die in my sleep would I be remembered as the hero in my dreams
Cause you strike the chords that tug on my heart strings you sing the notes the lungs in my chest breathe out and I open my mouth and sing a song about love and life and acceptance the struggles are good but I know where help comes from when your'e broken bruised and your beaten carry on! This life I live, this life I lead when your'e broken bruised and your beaten carry on! This life I live, this life I lead when your'e broken bruised and your beaten carry on!
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May
04:29
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Friday night feeling alright until you ditched me drove out to your house with the windows down singing kiss me all I know now is you're not by yourself don't say you miss me
Cause you're a thot and I hate it
but when we touch I'm elated
No matter what I waited for you
but now you're gone and I'm jaded
Throwing rocks at you window hoping you were home don't wanna see you out that door then came outside in nothing but his button down don't try to kiss me
Cause you're a thot and I hate it
but when we touch I'm elated
No matter what I waited for you
but now you're gone and I'm jaded
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Pizza Party at Stacy's
04:31
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Late nights and long days capped off with hours in a batting cage
I need to get out of this place every days a struggle just trying to escape just trying to escape
I miss my friends I've never felt so alone and this pace is not my home
This city that I currently reside is full of people living empty lives
Today the same as yesterday the same as tomorrow
It's time to get out my house and off of this couch
to find my way and find what it means that where I'm from is not where I've been and every thing will find its way will find its way
I miss my friends I've never felt so alone and this pace is not my home
This city that I currently reside is full of people living empty lives
I just wanna be with my friends
Where the late nights they never end
and the long drives and street fights
caught by the headlights those summer nights
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