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The Way Forward
04:27
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And she said
I don't know why
I don't know why she comes to step on my toes
And she knows
That I will try
That I will try to get her under my thumb
And I
Have tried so many ways to say goodbye
But it's always the same lie
Tried so many ways to say goodbye
But it's always the same lie
She wore a smile on her face
She took me far away
The only way forward
Is out the front door
And however much you thought
It meant nothing to you
So like you said before
I don't need you any more
And I
Have tried to find the way to say goodbye
But it's always the same lie
Have tried to find the way to say goodbye
But it's always the same lie
And I
Have tried to find the way to say goodbye
But it's always the same lie
Have tried so many ways to say goodbye
But it's always the same lie
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2. |
Carnival
04:01
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We had a good run babe, can't you see
Can't go on living life in drop D
We know what we need to do
We just need the time, to see this whole plan through
Don't look forward, don't look back
These times we've shared will never fade to black
So don't look forward, don't look back
These times we've shared will never fade to black
This gear needs changing it's losing revs
This drink has lost it's taste, we're powering through the dregs
So take a breath, head in the game
It's not bad it's just, not the same
Don't look forward, don't look back
These times we've shared will never fade to black
So don't look forward, don't look back
These times we've shared will never fade to black
So don't look forward, don't look back
These times we've shared will never fade to black
So don't look forward, don't look back
These times we've shared will never fade to black
X2
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I can feel a hot one taking me down
For a moment, I could feel the force
Fainted to the point of tears
And you were holding on to make a point
What's the point?
I'm but a clean man, stable and alone man
Make it so I won't have to try
The faces always stay the same
So I face the fact that I'm just fine
I said that I'm just fine
I remember, head down,
After you had found out
Manna is a hell of a drug
And I need a little more, I think
Because enough is never quite enough
What's enough?
I took it like a grown man crying on the pavement
Hoping that you would show your face
I haven't heard a thing you've said
In at least a couple hundred days
What'd you say?
I was in the front seat, shaking it out
And I was asking if you felt alright
I never want to hear the truth
I want to hear your voice, it sounded fine
My voice, it sounded fine
I could feel my heartbeat taking me down
And for the moment, I would sleep alright
I'm laden with a selfish fear
To keep me up another restless night
Another restless night
The blood was dry, it was sober
The feeling of audible cracks
And I could tell it was over
From the curtains that hung from your neck
And I realized that then you were perfect
With my teeth ripping out of my head
And it looked like a painting I once knew
Back when my thoughts weren't entirely intact
So I prayed for what I thought were angels
Ended up being ambulances
And the Lord showed me dreams of my daughter
She was crying inside your stomach
And I felt love again
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