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An Excuse To Be Weak
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Progressive / electronic / rock / rap Whatever I feel is right
The Trying. A name representing something we must constantly be doing in our lives. This is the epitome of myself. This is my space without restrictions. The personal/political - inseparably wound.
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Genre
Acoustic • Acoustic General
Charts
Peak #164
Peak in subgenre #56
Author
Chris Kaetzel
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All Rights Reserved
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October 20, 2013
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MP3 5.6 MB • 128 kbps • 6:06
Lyrics
I will cut my smile away I paste what doesn't fit to make me feel better Because it looks like it might... But the picture together Whole and where everything may need to be Feels unusually cold to me My infantile life support still is And I can't help but shine it But I feel like the autumn leaf Waiting to fall I find myself down, dark Filth I play in I love I slip to sadness.... And I will soar Soar within ruins free I will see everything I never cleaned up I will see what constrains me And I will soar Soar within ruins free I will see everything I never cleaned up I will see what constrains me I will cut my smile away I paste what doesn't fit to make me feel better Because it looks like it might... And I will f*** this taboo sore I create Just pile upon another mask I wish I could start from the beginning But know what I do now I'm laying next to the torn metal, torn We thought I was going to get up I'm laying next to the torn metal, torn We picked the glass from my face I'm laying next to the torn metal, torn We could've sworn we saw me walking I'm laying next to the torn metal, torn I'm laying torn And I will soar Soar within ruins free I will see everything I never cleaned up I will see what constrains me And I will soar Soar within ruins free I will see everything I never cleaned up I will see what constrains me Wallow and Wallow and Drown and I'll Wallow and F*** me For trying to do so Seething and Seething and Seeing me Seething with Everything I never fixed You can't plant a tree on dead soil But we'll try to anyway You can't plant a tree on dead soil But it's the only soil we have You can't plant a tree on dead soil We could've sworn we saw it growing We did..... And I will soar Soar within ruins free I will see everything I never cleaned up I will see what constrains me I am as hopeless as the blindfold in which I tie myself. I am as hopeless as the blindfold in which I tie I am as hopeless as I I am not as hopeless as I feel I am not as hopeless as these perceptions I force myself to feel I am not as hopeless as these perceptions I force myself to feel because I need an excuse to be weak
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