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You wear me out, you wear me thin, And I don’t know, the mess that we are in, You wear me down, so I feel small, And when I see you, you comment on, how I’ve grown, So please, don’t speak, To me, again. I wanna be friends, but you don’t talk to me, I wanna make amends, for who I used to be, I wanna hang out, but not just, at a show, I wanna be friends, but how far will this go, So please, please speak, To me, again.
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I know what you did was wrong, but I find it hard to remember. I just think of washing mud off our feet, the bench by the church, our paddles in the deep. I don’t know how to think about this. But there was a time before this, and there will be a time after. Or something that sounds different but feels the same, like this world is full of shit men, but I didn’t want you to be one of them. I was raised by two people who committed their lives to a god that I don’t think they believe in, possibly never believed in. Maybe they wanted to believe in something good, or be around those who could. And so I take up the hopeless faith, that you’re gonna change someday, 'cause this world is full of shit men, but I didn’t want you to be one of them.
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Crushes in all the wrong places, A weary traveller, A major flirt. I dunno if, this feels right, You were right to be concerned, Keep my feelings at bay, I’m never going to be able to stay, lower your expectations, keep the pressure off, I’ll be your fling, Punk rock dream thing, I’ll show up and then leave, Keep my feelings at bay, I’m never going to be able to stay, The distance, is safe, There’s no routine, The distance, is safe, I’ll show you the best of me, Keep your feelings at bay, I’m never going to be able to stay.
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the beaver
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We were at The Beaver last night it was over cap, people sneaking in the back, there was a stream of people, limbs and voices, bodies, motion, I couldn’t take it. And then I saw a pair of hands that looked just like your hands around someone else’s waist, and I nearly lost my mind, I don’t mean in a jealous way, I just don’t know what I want anymore, think I want too much. I think I’ve overdone it more than I thought.
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You peek through my sleep, Like guilt and spring fever, Trading my fortunes, To sleep on your floor, Drop me a line, Just as a teaser, I know she'd get mad, If you gave any more, I can go years without dreaming, But when i do, it comes like a freight train, No chance of stopping, Just let me catch my breath, Maybe I'm loose, But I don't want to settle, You're a bit older It's easy for you, Reminders of love are like touching nettle, I still feel the sting, Amidst all the dew, I can go years without dreaming, But when I do, it comes like a freight train, No chance of stopping, Just let me catch my breath, Let me rest easy, Just this one night, Stay back at home Don't hijack my sleep, Loving in distance Is reading without light The book feels so good, But the story’s unseen, I can go years without dreaming, But when I do, it comes like a freight train, No chance of stopping, Just let me catch my breath.
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RISD boy
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Smelling like Spirits and pine, Rhode Island school of design, Sleeping on floors for my spine, I’ll see you at quarter to nine, RISD boy, what's your sign? Rhode Island school of design, RISD boy, you’ll never be mine, Rhode Island school of design, Loving you is out of line, Rhode Island school of design, If it's meant to be send me a sign, Or I’ll stick to just lurking online, Your eyes could turn water to wine, Rhode Island school of design, Hoping the stars can align, Like oil paint and turpentine, If you ask me I'll never decline, Rhode Island School of design, Watching our legs intertwine, How badly I wish you were mine.
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FEELS FINE Toronto, Ontario
FEELS FINE is an emo band from Toronto with bouncy hearts and couchsurf undertones.
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