The Trouble Is...- Dead Space

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I've been making diagrams of dead space, from what I can surmise
Staying up till the sun comes out, you can tell from the rings around my eyes
Our hearts are all filled up with memories from happier times
Lay your head on the desk for while, you drank bottles and bottles of wine

You woke up to find your eyes were glued shut, and your joints had been pushed out of line
Couldn't believe my luck to find someone as broken as I
But with these eyes glued shut you can barely acknowledge the light
We woke up to find nothing has changed but simply a year has gone by
We're the minuscule, cynical, clinical parts of your life
Look how we've thrived

You spend your days slowly stewing in morsels of spite
You're as broken in as her hips on a Saturday night
She crossed her legs as you crossed her mind
You hope she trips on her guilt as she slowly develops a spine

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[KEE3T]

LOVEZ IT!!

[johnradclyffehall]

amaazing

[SCMproduction]

'does it look like he's people?' Pamela I love you. This song is epic.

[katespartyband]

BEST BAND EVUR. This is deadly.