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please don't go out on me, don't go out on me now
never acted up before, don't go on me now
i swear i never took it for granted, just thought of it now
suppose i abused you, just passing it on
go...fuck...
once fastened, servile, now you're getting sharp
moving oh so swiftly, with such disarm
i pulled the covers over him, shoulda' pulled the alarm
turned to my nemesis...a fool, no fucking god
no...time...suck...my...
please...
don't go on me
don't go on me
don't go on me
don't go on me
please...oh...
suck...blood...touch...please, tunnel vision...tuck...time...see...
please, please, please...
don't go on me
don't go on me
don't go on me
don't go on me
please...
don't you want me
don't go on me
please...
don't go on me


SMALL TOWN [ACOUSTIC]

i seem to recognize your face
haunting familiar, yet i can't seem to place it
cannot find the candle of thought to light your name
lifetimes are catching up with me
all these changes taking place...i wish i'd seen the place
but no one's ever taken me
hearts and thoughts they fade, fade away
hearts and thoughts they fade, fade away
i swear i recognize your breath
memories like fingerprints are slowly raising
of course you can't see me for i'm not my former
it's hard when your stuck upon the shelf
i change by not changing at all...small town predicts my fate
perhaps that's what no one wants to see
i just want to scream...hello
my god its been so long...never dreamed you'd return
but now here you are...and here i am
hearts and thoughts they fade away
hearts and thoughts they fade, fade away
hearts and thoughts they fade...


ALONE

wide awake and he shakes in a panic
never woke up alone ever before
had his woman long as he can remember
tries to forget, but he can't, he can't...
out of bed and he dreams in the shower
she's standing naked and apologizing
reaches for her `till his mind becomes blood hot
woken up to be burned, burned, again...
go it alone
you got it, so it goes
i wanna breathe and i said
i can't take it any other way
on the streets he's walkin', wounded
doesn't smile for the child at play
thoughts of suicide and alleviation
anything to get his heart off of the coals
does he fly away or just talk about it
like a seagull born to cry in the wind
all experiences lead to a young girl
alone you will meet the one who lies in wait
go it alone
you got it, so it goes
try to breathe, but you can't
you can't take it any other way, yeah, yeah...
..myself, don't talk to me
i can help myself, don't talk to me
i can help myself, myself
i can help myself, don't talk to me
i can help myself, don't talk to me
i can help myself, don't talk to me
i can help myself, myself...
..myself, don't talk to me
i can help myself
wide awake and he shakes in a panic
never woke up alone ever before
had his woman long as he can remember
tries to forget, but he can't, he can't, he can't, he can't...