| Lyrics | Song Title |
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| 'As I'm swimming through the stereo...' | |
| 'Choking on salt water, I'm not giving in...' | |
| 'Freeways just like veins without a heart.' | |
| 'I'm alive, and I don't need a witness...' | |
| 'The darker the secret, the harder you'll keep it.' | |
| 'You were the fighter, I was the kid against the world...' | |
| 'Hours pass, and she still counts the minutes that I am not there...' | |
| 'She likes the Beach Boys more than radio metal.' | |
| 'You said he's in a punk rock band, well baby punk rock's dead.' | |
| 'I think I'm running short on inspiration, she's running long on borrowed time.' | |
| | Lyrics | Song Title |
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| 'Somebody get this man to a hospital!' | |
| 'We were boxing, we were boxing the stars...' | |
| 'When it's late don't stop looking, when my eyes turn to glass...' | |
| 'This is the first verse, it's not very long but I'm ready to move on...' | |
| 'I know I'm not crazy, I just lost my will...' | |
| 'Big hearts, big hearts are for breaking.' | |
| 'Son you just might die, get you on that morphine, drip, drip...' | |
| 'I wake up to find that its a four aspirin morning and I dive in.' | |
| 'I thought I could leave you for a season, but things just got cold...' | |
| Keep your eyes on the road, I'm the Glass Passenger...' | |
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