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Format lyrics : "Wait, Wait, Wait"

The chords we play, ways left to communicate these roads are paved with plans we've made
And your headboards never felt so safe well they'll reach our graves where your friends
And i will kill the lights and hide, oh what a nice suprise don't,

Don't tell me when it's coming (no) don't, don't i just want to see if for myself don't breathe,
Don't make a sound cause the song wont stop till the tape runs out when melody has nothing to hold,
I'll be the last sound that you hear as your eyes close and these chords remain

We'll use them to exploit the friends we've since forgot those friends we've lost you
All know just who you are cause ive since made graves but im too scared to etch the names
For fear that im the one whos changed

The thought of death it scares me to death and i don't know why,
I don't know it's just too much to never wake up


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