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Music was written and recorded by my friend Jason. He sent me the tracks, and I wrote the lyrics and recorded the vocals.
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Lyrics
Put the table with the chair in a room without a key
There's a boy inside the man, 35 going on 17
Curtains ringed with nicotine flapping slowly in the breeze
The coming glow of morning light sitting silent in a scream
The things that hurt the most are the things that you can't see
The memories in the dark that are talking back to me
The father's shadow in the son, darkenss falls on an empty street
There's a boy inside the man, 55 going on 17,
Empty room, empty bed, wait for years to fall a asleep
The ceilings brown from cigarettes in a room without a key
The things that hurt the most are the things that you can't see
The memories in the dark that are talking back to me
There's a boy inside the man, 35 going on 17
Curtains ringed with nicotine flapping slowly in the breeze
The coming glow of morning light sitting silent in a scream
The things that hurt the most are the things that you can't see
The memories in the dark that are talking back to me
The father's shadow in the son, darkenss falls on an empty street
There's a boy inside the man, 55 going on 17,
Empty room, empty bed, wait for years to fall a asleep
The ceilings brown from cigarettes in a room without a key
The things that hurt the most are the things that you can't see
The memories in the dark that are talking back to me
fairy beth
really, good lyrics, edgy tallented vocals. well done!