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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
Rock • Rock General
Charts
Peak #260
Peak in subgenre #78
Author
Chris Kaetzel
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All Rights Reserved
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November 02, 2013
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MP3 6.4 MB • 128 kbps • 6:59
Lyrics
Watching shards of happiness roll off your cheek Your cheek that I won’t kiss anymore With lips that you’ll never kiss again I am a solar eclipse You can’t grow and I don’t know Don’t know what to do Don’t know why I believed that you’d never leave Let down my guard and became naive Another tally for me to add to the list One Two Three Four Die? The insides are remarkable For as much as they die They can always come back to life They can always grow wings and fly And although this, I know I still feel like I want to go away Die away The numb would kill all the pain Kill the pain so I could kill it all away If I could just get over all the fear I could make all of this disappear In regards to life In regards to death In regards to my very last breath Whether it’s tonight Or after a future flight A flight that will surely be shot down Down, down, down, down Another tally for me to add to the list One Two Three Four Die? She shot me into the water And my lungs are filling up higher Do I swim to the surface? Or do I sink to the abyss? That’s obviously where I’m from And it’s obviously where I belong Another tally for me to add to the list One Two Three Four Five No more This is not because caring doesn’t exist It’s because I can’t feel the love No matter how you feel, my feelings will persist Love is not enough I have no delusions about these implications I am not courageous, and I certainly am anxious With every convulsion, I will vomit a hurt bomb But sticking true to my constant hum I have to make sure I do what’s right for me And this is just how I always knew it would be I am merely accelerating a destiny Destined to be beneath the living And if I miss this chance I shan’t sulk much more Because if you’re living You need to live And I know that I could do great things Potential is knowledge to me, not inspiring As is suicide, unfortunately I wish I could feel conviction for anything The last tally for me to add to the list One Two Three Four Five Me
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