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Talking to Nobody
03:38
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I don’t want to see that
My hands are numb
When they come for me i won’t run
I don’t want to feel like
My feet can’t walk
When no one’s looking should you need to talk
I don’t see why you should talk
I can’t see my fingers rot
I don’t see why i should feel
For anything that isn’t real
I don’t want to seem like
My thoughts are warped
Where i’m looking i can’t seem to touch
I can see what’s coming
And before too long
No one’s going to miss you when you’re gone
No one’s happy now you’re gone
No one’s helping anyone
They can see but they can’t feel
As nothing for them seems real
No, nothing for them is real
No, nothing for them is real
No, nothing for them is real
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Winter Song
02:19
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Here’s my winter song
Nothing comes along
At least I’ve got myself
To tell me I do well
She can’t see it straight
Shot down to nothing
Falling as she waits
At least she waits for something
Good times are to come
No feelings for future
She wants to feel her own
Neither plays it safer
Weighed in like a stone
Don’t feel like I’ve grown
In any way but one
It’s nothing I’ve become
Become more self involved
She cries under the street light
Nothing could go wrong
Sucked in by the cold night
While the artist stalls
Finally got the picture
List of what he’s done
But life never gets clearer
Nothing set in stone
Finally made the big leagues
Time to fear my own
Feelings for the crime spree
Feelings for the crime spree
Feelings for the crime spree
Feelings for the crime spree
Feelings for the crime spree
Feelings for the crime spree
Feelings for the crime spree
Feelings for the crime spree
Feelings for the crime spree
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