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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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Rock • Rock General
Charts
Peak #248
Peak in subgenre #72
Author
Chris Kaetzel
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All Rights Reserved
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November 02, 2013
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MP3 5.8 MB • 128 kbps • 6:19
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So these are the words that had to be spoken About a heart that was completely broken And a change of events that shook a world That resulted in bitterness towards a girl But feelings aren’t the enemy Only the circumstances I’m sure it’s hard to see inside of me And see second chances But they exist alongside the love For better or for worse I’m either saving something worthwhile Or bringing me to the hearse Feelings recycle Feelings recycle This has broken down into a cycle Starting with a thriving heart To have it torn all apart And pills, pills play their part Now I’ll stitch and restart This is not the end of the story It’s just the worst part of the journey Oh I hope Oh god I hope Everything I said was completely real When mending was not part of the deal And I still love, and I still care And I still want her to be there So we’re working on a plan To try and fix it and understand And to rebuild a foundation That apparently we contaminated Feelings recycle Feelings recycle This has broken down into a cycle Starting with a thriving heart To have it torn all apart And pills, pills play their part Now I’ll stitch and restart These songs are not for you They are my mirrors Reflecting the old and the new Sorry you’re loved by a singer This is not a presentation of guilt Nor any desire to destroy what we’ve built This is a presentation of self And nothing else I don’t know where we’re going And I don’t know if we’re growing And I really hate not knowing About this commitment in which I am bestowing Hesitant Reluctant Preservation It spilled, don’t let it spoil Wrap it up in foil And hide it from the children In a space they’ll never look Oh f*** it let’s open it Let’s write another book The skies, they look unusual Destructive yet sensual This isn’t a calm before a storm It’s the hell before the norm I’m not sure where we’re going And I don’t know if we’re growing And I really hate not knowing About this commitment in which I am bestowing I wanna stack it on top You wanna work on the bottom Now how in the hell have I Let me become the problem? This is life This is death This is love This is something else A situation I never thought I’d want to rectify But part of me feels like this is how I don’t die Feelings recycle Feelings recycle This has broken down into a cycle Starting with a thriving heart To have it torn all apart And pills, pills play their part Now I’ll stitch and restart I don’t know where we’re going And I don’t know if we’re growing And I really hate not knowing About this commitment in which I am bestowing These songs are not for you They are my mirrors Reflecting the old and the new Sorry you’re loved by a singer This is not a presentation of guilt Nor any desire to destroy what we’ve built This is a presentation of self And nothing else
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