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Tint of Rain
If I could make it to my
funeral, I'd scan the crowd for you
While all the speeches spill
my life as suicide
I'd buy a ticket from the
scalper just to show I hate the system
And you soon know I didn't
really care at all
Now I'm alive
So you can watch me from
the heavens as I rain down on your head
Tell me what you've always
wanted and I'll give you love instead
And when I wake up from
this dream, it's you that I'll regret
If I have to break a promise
to you, I'll break my hand instead
You thought that I'd put
down my pen but instead
I put down the pills that
keep me from the edge of breaking down
in the back of this hotel
room
I saw you standing in the
corner of court
With a fist full of evidence
that led to this
whole situation of me and
my plea for insanity
I'll take you on
Now I'm alive
I'll take you on
So you can watch me from
the heavens as I rain down on your head
Tell me what you've always
wanted and I'll give you love instead
And when I wake up from
this dream, it's you that I'll regret
If I have to break a promise
to you, I'll break my hand instead
If I could make it to my
funeral,
I'd smile to the crowd and
say to dry your tears cause I'm finally alive
So you can watch me from
the heavens as I rain down on your head
Tell me what you've always
wanted and I'll give you love instead
And when I wake up from
this dream, it's you that I'll regret
If I have to break a promise
to you, I'll break my hand instead
Sydney
So tell me now, what do I
have to do
Say things that will get
though to you.
I cross my fingers and I'll
pray for you
To somehow see the sign.
Call me more convinced,
say there's a way to cure this lonliness
With common sense.
If I could be anything, I
would be medication for you.
And everything that you've
done wrong.
If i could be anything,
I would be one medal of honor,
For you and everything that
you've done right.
Call me pathetic, call me
what you will,
Just please don't leave
my side.
You're so medicated.
You don't even remember
my name.
Well I'll bite my fingernails
until it hurts no more
To dig you out, to dig you
out.
If I could be anything, I
would be medication for you.
And everything that you've
done wrong.
If i could be anything,
I would be one medal of honor,
For you and everything that
you've done right.
Today, I want to forget,
I'd rather open up this
casket and jump inside.
Sleep under the stars with
you tonight.
I'd rather be below than
ever be without you
A funeral can make it hard
to breathe
They're few and far between
The days are seeming shoter,
the nights seem so much longer
I'm laying here when I could
be there with you
I bite my fingernails until
it hurts no more
To dig you out
To dig you out
If I could be anything, I
would be medication for you.
And everything that you've
done wrong.
If i could be anything,
I would be one medal of honor,
For you and everything,
For you and everything.
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I
Hate Your Eyes
As if you're the one to talk,
Trying to take what you
don't have.
Whatever made you so jealous?
I'm tired of being quiet,
I'm sick of writing the
songs
That make you think that
you're so special,
You never really were that
special.
And I'm ready to stop this
riot.
I'm ready to start a new
democracy.
Or something like it, its
one for all,
And all against you.
Hey, Hey, Whoaaa..
This makes for the perfect
song.
Do it one more time, so
I can sing this.
Hey, Hey, Whoaaa...This
makes for the perfect song.
Maybe later we'll start a
new relationship.
You'll call it a friendship,
I'll call it a
Second chance for you to
get on your knees,
and beg me not to call you
names,
Behind your back or to your
face.
You're nothing but the crush
that went away.
Hey, Hey, Whoaaa..
This makes for the perfect
song.
Do it one more time, so
I can sing this.
Hey, Hey, Whoaaa...This
makes for the perfect song.
Its up to you for this,
Should we just call it off?
I've tried so many times
before....
It's up to you for this,
Should we just call it off?
It's up to you for this,
Beause I'm gonna set it
off.
Come on, angel, let's talk
this over..(2x)
Hey, Hey, Whoaaa..
This makes for the perfect
song.
Do it one more time, so
I can sing this.
Hey, Hey, Whoaaa...This
makes for the perfect song.
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