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The silence we've found always prouder than the voice you lost.
Clawing through words dropped from lips
content with a last breath like a heretic.
Finding a dream of salvation; a hint of reality too involved for imagination.
This will be a tribute to the years we've spent building so much nothing,
a homage to our hands lost to empty sounds.
The loudest days hiding hopeless eyes;
looking for a lifeline but only breaking ties.
We are so many lifetimes away from the one we want to be.
Take your place and play the part.
Wear your make-up like a weapon.

this sounds a bit like goodbye

nunca ninguém me tinha ofendido tanto.

like herod, the great

there are no heroes, no one is going to save you but yourself.

THIS IS ME

Atenção

Se gostam desta música não oiçam o resto do álbum, é um daqueles casos ignorance is bliss.

My drinking is killing me
My smoking is killing me
My diet's killing me
My heels are killing me
My shopping's killing me
My ego is killing me
Can't sleep, it's killing me
My email is killing me
These hours are killing me
The TV is killing me
Your nagging is killing me
My boyfriend is killing me
My talking's killing me
Killing me
My dreams are killing me

Let go, you're killing me
Ease up, you're killing me
Calm down, you're killing me
My god, you're killing me
K-k-killing me

My head is killing me
My mind is killing me

Don't fucking tell me what to do!

Little eyes are open but they don't see very far

It's still raining hard, you said
Have you any clue?
Is it ever gonna stop?
I guess that's up to you

boycott

vou fazer um manifesto um dia destes.

Boa sorte.

meet the perfect me

we used to be so good

go east-north-east

What did you want to see
What did you want
To be when you grew up
(repeat)

Aaaaah aah

To go away and not look back
And think of what the others say
To go ahead and change your life
Without regard to what they said
And everyone must do the same
You find yourself must again
The better things you left behind
But looking back you may go blind

instrumental break

What did you want to see
What did you want
to be when you grew up
(repeat)

To go away and not look back
And think of what the others say
To go ahead and change your life
Without regard to what they said
And everyone must do the same
You find yourself must again
The better things you left behind
But looking back you may go blind

What did you want to see
What did you want
to be when you grew up
(repeat)