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The Dead Years
I
swallowed my pride so we could sort this out, but now I'll fucking spit it out! I'll fucking spit it out All I
see is you, it's that pale stare, it's your steps, it's your hands, its that name I
could feel it in the
air You tread a
fine line, left a
family bare, between the
drinks and the
lies I
could feel it in the
air I
was outnumbered with a
pain I
could not share, these words like vultures I
could feel it in the
air Put my body in a
box, life ain't that fair, the
dogs are after me I
could feel it in the
air Yeah, yeah can you feel it? Yeah, yeah can you feel it? Yeah, yeah can you feel it? Yeah, yeah I
can feel it in the
air Don't tell me these dead years will hold me back! From nothing I'll fight to keep my life intact! Yeah, yeah can you feel it? Yeah, yeah can you feel it? Yeah, yeah can you feel it? Yeah, yeah It's what you say, what you say, what you say It's what you say, what you say, what you say It's what you say, what you say, what you say It's what you say, what you say, what you say To let every word bend into my skin, to make me heave through anxious lungs It's everyday, everyday, everyday It's everyday, everyday, everyday States change but your words remembered, sight repressed but I
can't stop them Not today, not today, not today Not today, not today, not today Maybe I'll change in time, to learn my place, to read the
signs We collect these vices in time (vices in time) These are words you'll find beneath the
surface Where bones rot and lies they die As you shake the
fears that daunt
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