Текстове на песни: Up For Nothing. Twelve Stories Down. The Slouch.
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You ran to the point of no re entrance
And now the time has come for everyone else to see this
A mind full of regrets, a mouth full of shit
Either plan this shit out right or fucking deal with it
Experience is gone theres no place left to go but home
Through loss comes life alone
Experience is gone and theres no place left to go but home
Through loss comes life alone
Come and take the pain away from how you will end this
It?s time for you to see the cold hearted bastard
Your mind has fucking lost itself, your mouths full of shit
Your heart stopped beating on the day you turned you back on it
I can?t believe it?s all been done
It?s hard to achieve the strength in strong
And I?ve got a friend within my soul
And I will be fine here on my own
You ran to the point of no re entrance
And now the time has come for everyone else to see this
A mind full of regrets, a mouth full of shit
Either plan this shit out right or fucking deal with it
Experience is gone theres no place left to go but home
Through loss comes life alone
Experience is gone and theres no place left to go but home
Through loss comes life alone
Come and take the pain away from how you will end this
It?s time for you to see the cold hearted bastard
Your mind has fucking lost itself, your mouths full of shit
Your heart stopped beating on the day you turned you back on it
I can?t believe it?s all been done
It?s hard to achieve the strength in strong
And I?ve got a friend within my soul
And I will be fine here on my own
Twelve Stories Down
Up For Nothing