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banjo, bells, nasty organ, different drums, overdriven vocals.
trying to formulate my sound here.
trying to formulate my sound here.
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Lyrics
i turned to you, in aisle for
said, "what the hell do we need those for?"
you look at me, your special way,
i realize that shame's my lot most days
then out of my mouth and out of my heart
before i could stop it, truth had to start, speaking
i dont mean the things, that i say, it's true.
i say them because i hate myself, not you
and i, i realizded right there and then,
i'm actually right this time.
and i've, carried that weight
carried that weight for a long long time.
(2x)
said, "what the hell do we need those for?"
you look at me, your special way,
i realize that shame's my lot most days
then out of my mouth and out of my heart
before i could stop it, truth had to start, speaking
i dont mean the things, that i say, it's true.
i say them because i hate myself, not you
and i, i realizded right there and then,
i'm actually right this time.
and i've, carried that weight
carried that weight for a long long time.
(2x)
