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Вершы: Front Runner (The). New 4 Song. Birth-school-work-death.


i could never comprehend this hole thats in my head
cause i havent found anything to fill the void
maybe i'll write a book on self-inflicted burns

i tie tighter around my neck i'm tired of false conformity
words lost through weekend nights cause liars to take the best for free
i wanna tear you out, and watch you cough and choke
i wanna break you down, and watch you start again

but this time i feel myself breaking down, and i am low on fuel tonight

i sing stale with the words carved on my wrist
low tide and the answers on your lips
i'll take this judas kiss, my hands can do just what my heart will wish

i tie tighter around my neck i'm tired of false conformity
words lost through weekend nights cause liars to take the best for free
i wanna tear you out, and watch you cough and choke
i wanna break you down, and watch you start again

i feel myself breaking down, i'll take this unwanted kis
Front Runner (The)