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Not April
03:25
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I saw your eye's they said,
you don't get any of my sympathy.
Because I've been finding out that pain,
does'nt need any kind of remedy.
And I've been wasting breath trying to recreate,
something in the vain of what we felt that day.
The nights just began, I'm rolling up a joint,
sinking underneath a clound of ignorance.
Don't kiss my cheek and say that you are into this,
When all I needed was a night to get to grips,
With the fact that I am over this.
And I've been wasting space trying to make myself,
someone you could face.
Some kind of big mistake.
Don't kiss my cheek and say that you are into this,
When all I needed was a night to get to grips,
With the fact that I am over this.
I saw your eye's they said,
you don't get any of my sympathy.
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Fading
03:27
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Washed up, I'm not afraid
This night is making me loose my faith.
This silence is no excuse.
I've never felt further away from the truth.
Fading now, all worn down.
Fading now, times up.
I am not that far away, it's only, it's only space.
But don't come round tonight, the tv's on.
I'm under the covers.
Fading now, all worn down.
Fading now, times up.
And I have never felt so far away, from everything I know.
No science, no God can change, the way I was brought into this world.
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