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What Satan Tells Me
03:42
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My life been short but its all warn
Ive never been this far from home
And if i'm gone then i'm alone
I don’t want your call but i'm glued to my phone
The farther I go the shorter I stay
All this just moving just adds to the way that i ache
And in the end my souls at stake
Feels like I should know better keep making mistakes
I never listen to what Jesus tells
Me because I got my self in my ear
I never listen to what Satan tells me
Because I got vengeance to last me yearsnobody’s ever home
my mind is always gone
your texts made me feel so alone
i’m angry at my self I've never shown
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2. |
Tenderness
04:38
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i don’t wanna like boys
but god gave me no choice
he love to fuck with me
you are always in my dreams looking so pristine
but i’m caked in dirt
how can i be loved if i don’t know how to love
can i just hold you
i’m am scared to get hurt
i’m ready to get heart but i’m scared to hurt you
I I I I I have a heart filled with desire
But I I I I I Im made of stone
Tenderness is something I require
But don’t ask it from me your on your own
no ones coming to save you
coming to save me
coming to save me
I I I I I have a heart filled with desire
But I I I I I Im made of stone
Tenderness is something I require
But don’t ask it from me your on your own
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3. |
A Curse
00:38
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I don’t chase anymore you can come to me
I wont wait on your text anymore I got places to be
I don’t do my face anymore I let those cheek bones breath
Fuck you
call me back
or you can just leave
Those times we’re alone I feel finally free
But its not freedom if my mind can never leave you be
I pray to god every-night please let him love me
But I don’t want love if it finds me down on my knees
I curse the heavens you fell from above
I curse your name even though your family I love
I call on the devil he’s who I count on to even the score
I call on my self right now i’m ready to explode
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4. |
Good Friends
03:12
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i don’t think of warm weather cus then ill think of you
your both something i miss when it’s cold and i’m blue
but when i’m in it for a while and things get too hot
i’ll be glad when it’s winter and we don’t talk a lot
i create heaven i've made my hell too
i know about longing hatful feelings for you
maybe there is a heaven and maybe there’s not
but if you are heaven then i’ll stay in purgatory and rot
every now and then
i remember why we will never be good
friends
i mean you’d come to me every night before each day would always
end
Where are you now i only see you in my dreams
we are exactly as obvious as we don't mean to seem
ill be dying all night and ill call to wake you up
you say i'm glad you confided that sounds really tough
as long as its not about us ill come clean
but your ears not enough i needs your body with me
i don't know if i love you or if thats even enough
but i do know that i'm over always smoking you up
every now and then
i remember why we will never be good
friends
i mean you’d come to me every night before each day would always
end
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5. |
Real God
03:40
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god where are you now
where have you been
seems like your the one who always does the
sins
i never win
gave me the raw end
i didn’t believe until i saw the gave robbers digging
in
i lost my friend
when will this shit end
split me up and had the nerve to ask me if i’m happy
again
weed god loves me and i can never say the same about you
real god must hate me
he only drops by to turn all my colors into blue
god long time no see
i think it’s been about as long as i last heard my nana scream
your here just mean
at least when i tell him my secrets he dontsnt tell me not to ever dream
life’s lost it’s gleam
you just come to my house to dirty it up and leave the mess to me
your not what you seem
i don’t trust you or love you or have any left of my loyalty
weed god loves me and i can never say the same about you
real god must hate me
he only drops by to turn all my colors into blue
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