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Comfort Zone
02:47
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Peel your face off the pavement
Don’t dare ask where the days went
You act like you’re serving time
No prison, its in your mind
Ten years and nothing to show
Nothing could force you to grow
And now you’re running from death
‘Cause you know that’s all that’s left
Comfort zone keeps you safe
Never need to be brave
Keep on telling yourself these lies
Emotions barricaded inside
If you never take the risk
You will become a slave to it
Anxious, aren’t we all
I guess its your call…
Funeral thrown for yourself
Terminal mental health
Seems calloused on skin
Delicate ego within
Noble self-perception
Nothing is left up to question
Saying there’s no other way
Keeping your fears at bay
Comfort zone keeps you safe
Never need to be brave
Keep on telling yourself these lies
Emotions barricaded inside
If you never take the risk
You will become a slave to it
Anxious, aren’t we all
I guess its your call…
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Common Ground
04:37
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Don’t you wish we could find common ground
Maybe then you would come around
It does not need to be this way
We all regret some things that we say
I don’t believe that you meant us harm
But your ideals raise some alarms
Common footing falters leaving us with conflict
Limits breaking
Don’t you wish we could find common ground
I thought there might be a chance, it’s nowhere to be found
I don’t feel at ease with you anymore
It's clear now that I represent what you abhor
Common footing falters leaving us with conflict
Limits breaking
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Tenuous
03:37
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I wish that this relationship wasn’t so tenuous
But I admit that I might have been presumptuous
I always thought that you were willing to diverge
I didn’t realize that you were the very scourge
Against which I rebelled
Look how you’re doing well
Your back is pinned against the wall
But you pretend you’re standing tall
I wish that this relationship wasn’t so tenuous
I can’t remember when this all got so ominous
Years go by fast when everything around is crashing down
At some point I forgot the last time that you had been around
I can’t believe how far we fell
Look how you’re doing well
Your back is pinned against the wall,
But you pretend you’re standing tall
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4. |
Nice Knowing You
03:25
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So long ago we made a pact
Since then the foundation has slowly cracked
But there is no need to be alarmed
This building might collapse but I will be unharmed
It's happened again, you’re giving me grief
It's come to an end, just ask me to leave
It's happened again, you’ve got a complaint
You’re digging my grave ‘cause I’m not a saint
I already know how small you think I am
But you’re not the only one who’s got an evil plan
You try to shake me, you can hope I break
Every move you make on me will be proven a mistake
It's happened again, you’re giving me grief
It's come to an end, just ask me to leave
It's happened again, you’ve got a complaint
You’re digging my grave ‘cause I’m not a saint
Nice knowing you
Please don’t assume that I have felt a loss
This chance for solitude is something I thought lost
No more distractions, no self defense
This kind of interaction rarely yields success
It's happened again, you’re giving me grief
It's come to an end, just ask me to leave
It's happened again, you’ve got a complaint
You’re digging my grave ‘cause I’m not a saint
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