Music & Lyrics: Seymour Glass
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Currently unreleased
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My insides and me
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We do not agree
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My flesh stretched taut against my bones
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It's alright to cry
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It's alright to cry
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It's alright, but only alone
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And you can belittle your thoughts and your feelings
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Your smile is a perfect disguise
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And you can make people fall laughing and screaming
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Hold tight, hold tight
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And you can make friends
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And you will never be lonely again
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You could be A SOMEBODY!
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Hold tight, hold tight
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The sweet science of bruising
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Don't spend your life waiting for something more
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These feelings will blossom and grow
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'Til bittersweet memories are all that remain
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Like piss flowers in the snow
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My insides and I
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Will not compromise
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My fist bashes into my bones
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It's alright to cry
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It's alright to cry
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It's alright, but not a comfort
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And you can belittle the thought, "you were winning",
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The passionate fire in your eyes
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And you can see everyone turning and leaving
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Hold tight, hold tight
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And you can lose friends
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Like friends are going out of fashion
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Again, you will be nobody
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Hold tight, hold tight
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The sweet science of bruising
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Don't spend your life waiting for something more
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These feelings will blossom and grow
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'Til bittersweet memories are all that remain
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Like piss flowers in the snow
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Let science be God
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If knowledge is power and power is strength
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Then why do I feel so weak and defenceless?
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Hold tight, hold tight
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The sweet science of bruising
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Don't spend your life waiting for something more
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These feelings will blossom and grow
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Your bittersweet memories are melting away
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Like piss flowers in the snow
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Piss flowers in the snow
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Piss flowers in the snow
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Piss flowers
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Piss Flowers
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