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Changing Weather
03:27
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You start to notice me fading out
Losing interest in a concept I know nothing about
Unless you count the times where I was losing my mind
Convinced that this was the happiest I would be in my life
It left me tainted and blind
I change my mind like the city changes weather
And you always keep a sweater in your car (don't rely on me)
I'm nothing more than a poor refurbished product of abuse
And my self pity isn't benefiting either of us
So if I could I would be someone else
A put back together carbon copy of myself
I'd fall in love every day with every person I meet
I wouldn't be so fucking critical of things that I see
Wouldn't be jealous and insecure
I change my mind like the city changes weather
And you always keep a sweater in your car (don't rely on me)
I'm nothing more than a poor refurbished product of abuse
And my self pity isn't benefiting either of us
So let me go, I'm not worth the time it'll take to fix me
If I could even be fixed
Because this city's changing weather every day
And its making me sick
I change my mind like the city changes weather
Love is such a concept and I know nothing about it
I'm nothing more than a poor refurbished product of abuse
I'm sick of losing my mind
And my self pity, it isn't benefiting either of us
I wanna be someone else, I'm sick of being myself
I change my mind like the city changes weather
And you always keep a sweater in your car
Don't rely on me, just let me go
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Cyclical
03:36
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The life I lead is cyclical, I'm waiting for this habit to break
And maybe its my conscience thats eating me away
I'm sorry for the man I was, I promise I'm not him anymore
If my punishment is loneliness, then I guess I'll get used to it
I can't kill these memories, no matter how hard I try they remain
So much for new beginnings, I'm stuck in the same place
At times I break, I fade away, leaving lovers to fade
If he who has been damaged may only cause pain, keep me away
I wish I were reliable and didn't change my mind every day of the week
I wish my brother never told me I had a weak mind
Its something I'm starting to believe
I can't kill these memories, no matter how hard I try they remain
So much for new beginnings, I've been stuck in the same place
You think I'd be over this, but how can I be
When I think of it constantly
I may have walked away from you then, but you never did leave me
I push everyone out 'till theres nobody left
Except for me and this feeling thats stuck in my chest
I'm the only one to blame for its existence
And if love is the answer for setting me free
Then lock me away for eternity
Because I cannot love without hurting someone and it kills me
credits
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3. |
More Than Enough
03:26
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Preoccupied in a daydream, tasting what could be
And god it feels so sweet, believe me
Need to regain consciousness
I love this but its dangerous to be lost inside a dream, believe me
Believe me
I spent my whole life searching for more
Hope someday I realize everything I had
Was more than enough
I've only seen the world as it appears to be on a screen
Its not who we are but its truly who we all wish we could be
Believe me
I spent my whole life searching for more
Hope someday I realize everything I had
Was more than enough
And if I could, I'd take back all the things I said
Looking for something better, something better
I used to be reliable, a level head
But those were brighter days, consistent weather
Believe me
I spent my whole life searching for more
Hope someday I realize everything I had
Was more than enough
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Who would I be to walk away?
When it was my fault in the first place for not saying anything
I just kept these feelings locked away
But I kept these feelings anyway
I wouldn't mind watching dark turn to light
Every night in the back yard with you
And I wouldn't mind watching reflections of the sun rise in your eyes
Every night in the back yard
And who would you be to let me go?
Not saying I'm much but I think that you know
You're in my head, you got me right where you want me
Pull the trigger, take me home
I wouldn't mind watching dark turn to light
Every night in the back yard with you
And I wouldn't mind watching reflections of the sun rise in your eyes
Every night in the back yard
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5. |
Anymore
03:53
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Who's taking bets that all of my friends
Are just as sick of hearing songs about you as I am writing them?
No longer asleep in the same bed
Where we used to rest both of our heads
I've seen my replacement, an old friend
I don't hate him anymore
No I don't hate him anymore
I truly hope this is the last thing that I write about you
The ink I've wasted on your name
Broken and beat, I guess I'll never get the closure that I need
But I'm so sick of sounding desperate
Constant apologies owed to somebody new
After years of blaming myself its time I take this out on you
Feeling sorry for myself is getting old
Clean the scratches from this broken record
And treat it like its gold
I truly hope this is the last thing that I write about you
The ink I've wasted on your name
Broken and beat, I guess I'll never get the closure that I need
But I'm so sick of sounding desperate
Feeling sorry for myself is getting old
I'm just so sick of sounding desperate
Clean the scratches from this broken record
And treat it like its gold
I'm just so sick of sounding desperate
I truly hope this is the last thing that I write about you
The ink I've wasted on your name
Broken and beat, I guess I'll never get the closure that I need
But I'm so sick of sounding desperate
Feeling sorry for myself is getting old
I'm just so sick of sounding desperate
Clean the scratches from this broken record
And treat it like its gold
I'm just so sick of sounding desperate
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6. |
Cyclical (Acoustic)
03:52
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