| Lyrics | Song | Released on |
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| 'But I don't have the thoughts you want, just a memory of love I was shown.' | |
| 'No it doesn't look like you, but you did wear cowboy boots.' | |
| 'They took your life apart, and called you failures art.' | |
| 'The steps made a pattern I'd never seen, I felt like a kid of six or seventeen.' | |
| 'You ****ing ought to stay the hell away from things you know nothing about.' | |
| 'Open your parachute and grab your gun, falling down like an omen, a setting sun.' | |
| 'How you maintain all them in a constant state of suspense.' | |
| 'The slow motion moves me, the monologue means nothing to me.' | |
| 'Now I'm a crushed credit card registered to Smith.' | |
| 'But last night I was about to throw it all away.' | |
| 'I can't make an exception for a bad connection that only goes one way.' | |
| 'Three weeks ago you were all grace and charm, and now I know it was just a false alarm.' | |
| 'Where you’re dragged against your will, from a basement on the hill.' | |
| 'I'm a neon sign and I stay open all the time.' | |
| 'Church bells and now I'm awake and I guess it must be some kind of holiday.' | |
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| 'Something's happening, don't speak to soon.' | |
| 'Can't you ever treat anyone nice? I think I'm gonna make the same mistake twice.' | |
| 'I'm looking at a hand full of broken plans and I'm tired of playing it down.' | |
| 'I go in my car, straight to the bar, where my sweetie pours the beer.' | |
| 'Now I'm picking up to put away anything of your's that's still around.' | |
| 'If you a get a feeling next time you see me, do me a favor and let me know.' | |
| 'Still I sinned all the time, my request for relief, down the dead power lines, though I'm beyond belief.' | |
| 'There's a name you keep repeating, you got nothing better to do.' | |
| 'I'm alone, that's okay, I don't mind, most of the time.' | |
| 'Standing, smiling on some fantasy island.' | |
| 'You remind me of someones daughter, I forgot her, I forgot her name ashamed.' | |
| 'You think that all things have a way they ought to appear.' | |
| 'We were out on a joyride, ****ed up from insides.' | |
| 'If you're all done like you said you'd be, what are you doing hanging out with me?' | |
| 'So help yourself to this bitter pill, or somebody else will.' | |
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