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Dear Julietta
03:56
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Dear Julietta, I'm putting down in ink my final words,
Bidding farewell to my lost nostalgia.
I fear these thoughts emboldened by this empty glass of scotch
Are not the words you dreamt you would read.
Six feet under ground I'll bury the past with you.
Six feet under ground my love, I am leaving.
You were the one, the passion that filled up my empty lungs,
The words that drove these songs to the end.
But now I see, without you I am free...
But we can't give up on our love no matter what the cost.
Six feet under ground, my love, I will bury you.
Six feet under ground, my love, I am leaving town.
Six feet under ground….
You win…you win.
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Death Of Me
03:26
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When we were young we both swore on the stars
That we'd never grow old but just look at us now.
There was so much to see love had surrounded me
But too much too young, tonight, left me not feeling right.
Now I don't believe that love believes in me
I'm so tired of trying and I'm too young to die this way.
(Too young to die this way).
Days turned to weeks and the months into years,
Everyone said, “You're wrong to not listen to your fears,”
So I stole from myself to repay someone else
Sealed my fate with a kiss, and a promise of doubt.
Now I don't believe that love believes in me
I'm so tired of lying and I'm too young to die this way.
Too young to die this way!
Leave me alone I'm not coming home
You'll never see white light pour out of me,
‘Cause I woke up today like I never went away,
And from the smoke I can see you've been nothing but the death of me.
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These Days
04:35
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My love it's eating me alive
I have no limbs left that have survived
My face is turning to a deeper blue
As I have no words left to say to you.
Remember me as I used to be
A shining light when we’re lost at sea
Though now I feel that I'm burning out
I need your love, Doll, I need it now.
We stare at red lights praying for a change.
Please turn green and erase these memories.
The future stretches out in front of me
But our best laid plans may never be. And I fear I've come too far to turn around
I'm dead inside and I'm falling down.
I've grown so sick of being me these days.
Love, there's got to be another way
Give me the wood and I'll put out the flame
Because I don't believe this is where it ends
Our dark demise will bring us back together again
And I fear I've come too far to turn around
But I'm dead inside and I'm falling down
I'm sick to death of being me these days.
Well, what does he have that I don't?
And what was it that you once loved?
Promise me before God,
That you will forget the things he did to you.
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.snares. Los Angeles, California
Taking ideas back to the production line, .snares. is the byproduct of two minds working as one. Streamlining efficiency for your listening pleasure.
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