1. |
100 Threads 1000 Pounds
03:24
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I don't know what's wrong with me tonight
I've been fighting something that feels so right
If I get up will I survive
This personal war raging on the inside
If I take a step back will I leap ahead
Or will I just lay here drowning in my bed
100 threads 1000 pounds
I'll never leave my fortress of feathered downs
If I get up will I survive
If I get up will I survive
If I get up will I survive
Oh ooh oh oh
Will I survive
They say good friends are hard to find
They ease the burden on my restless mind
Well I hit the jackpot when I found mine
Ooh oh ooh oh
And I've been thinking
That I don't want to be alone any more
With myself it drives me insane
And I've been thinking'
1000 pounds just ain't that much
When I got friends to help lift it up
If I get up will I survive
If I get up will I survive
If I get up will I survive
If I get up will I survive
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2. |
Forgive
02:15
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Between these walls you made up your mind
Good lord knows how hard we tried
To forgive
Or forget
To forgive
Or forget
Cuz' i don't know what you're looking for
Was it your keys or the bottle on the floor
Well it ain't me and it ain't us
It's just you causing this great big fuss
And i don't know what the hell it's for
And i don't know why you're asking us
To forgive
Or forget
To forgive
Or forget
It ain't me
It ain't up to us
To forgive
Or forget
To forgive
Or forget
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3. |
July
03:12
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Rolling waves and hurricanes
Can knock me down
Heavy heart but I won't
Let it wear me out
Oh i’m nervous can you tell?
My lungs are tight and it's hot as hell
And oh I dived
I jumped right in and it was cold
For July I admit
I’ve been stuck here for a while
Can you help me out
I’ve been swimming in denial
Full of doubt
Send that shiver down my spine
Let me know i'm alive
And oh I dived
I jumped right in and it was cold
For July I admit
Oh my heartbeat can't decide
Am I living or about to die
So send that shiver down my
Spine
Down my spine
Down my spine
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4. |
Undead Friends
03:22
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Oh my undead friends
Where are you tonight
My minds free
And I’m sick of worrying
About nothing
But I can’t help it
These nights seem to get to me
Get so bad I can hardly sleep
But tonight I’m feeling alright
These demons aren’t sitting by my bedside
And I'll say why
Do I feel like this tonight?
Whoa oh
Well I got a way with words
But I can’t explain this
I got a way with words
That fire in my eye
That feeling that ill soon forget
Because I’ll start worrying about nothing and
I don’t think I can help it
Oh, my undead friends
Oh, my undead friends
Woah oh oh oh oh oh oh
Woah oh oh oh oh oh oh
ooh
Where are you tonight
I wanna cut you out
Gotta cut you out
Oh, my undead friends
Oh, my undead friends
Can’t tell if I’m faking it
But I sure ain't making it
Why cant I kick em’ out
Cuz' I don’t want em’ here
So why don’t they disappear
I’d be better off without
Oh, my undead friends
Oh, my undead friends
Oh, I gotta cut em' out
Oh, I gotta cut em' out
Oh, I gotta cut em' out
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