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Have A Good Time
02:21
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The paint on the wall won't dry as fast as it use to
The grass on the lawn won't cut itself
But I can't say the same for our age
No I can't say the same for our age no no no no
Life is not so black and white
There are still so many people who can't sleep at night
So they take these pills
So they take these pills and overdose
Nah nah nah nah nah Have A Good Time
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I can't feel my fucking face
Must be this god damn cocaine
Somebody take me away
Somebody get this freak away
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When Love Arrives
03:07
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Come listen to this story girl I'll tell it twice
Displaying the power of when love arrives
It's a feeling I can't subside
There's no me without you or you without I
So let me show you how I don't sleep at night
And how I'm on the track of no communication
I never meant to put us in this situation
Let's take it back I take it back if you take me back I won't look back I won't take for granted what I've been granted enchanted romance
And prove to you I'm
Tryin tryin I'm really really tryin ooh if I don't try I must be sick
Come listen to this story girl I'll tell it twice
Displaying the power of when love arrives
It comes when you least expect it it's a surprise
It leaves in tragic fashion
Causing strife
But hold that last thought
Just for a second
Leave that door wide open
When love arrives open your arms and I'll show you that I'm
Trying trying I'm really really trying oh if I don't try I must be sick x2
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My Own Black Hole
04:01
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Alone
I've lost track of what is known
Alone
I can't make up for what I've done
Alone
I've apologized too many times
Alone
I know I gotta face being
Alone
In my own black hole
I lie alone
To face the unknown
I lie alone
To reap what I sow
In my own black hole
This game I played
I ran out of time to face the truth
Now I lie here stuck inside this tube
Forced to adhere to these new rules
No room to breath
No space to see
And no hope to dream
Alone
In my own black hole
I lie alone
To face the unknown
I lie alone
To reap what I sow
In my own black hole
I'm down here on my knees ohhh
I'm praying to the lord oh please ohh
I've never been a man of faith but open this door
from my own black hole
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White Teeth Pennington, New Jersey
Recording project started by Bryce Nagy
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