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scene one. found.
01:32
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2. |
scene two. solace.
05:05
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when you look into my eyes
i feel like I'm falling down again //
when you sink into the night
it seems like you're crawling out your skin //
but I'm seeing ghosts
familiar faces of all the places I've been //
and we're bound to stall
so I'm perfectly fine staring into your
pretty face, I'm in outer space
the stars in your eyes just set my heart ablaze //
but its commonplace
for a girl who seems like she doesn't need a thing //
but she could be the one
if we say everything changes at night.
and can I be the boy
who wakes up looking into your eyes?
and it's been three whole days
but I finally put these words on paper //
I feel like a boomerang
and honestly I've grown to hate words //
when hours feel like years
in these moments there's just so much to savor //
your beating heart, I fell apart
at the seams and now I feel like shit
'cause I kept you safe
wouldn't make you wait //
for all of this to end
for this to end //
and woah, we left home.
and I'm just skin and bones.
don't get too close.
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3. |
scene three. lust.
04:43
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4. |
scene four. altitude.
04:06
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5. |
scene five. lost.
04:07
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6. |
scene six. cope.
03:35
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// youre still a homewrecker cause it was home to me
without this shelter ive been struggling to eat
i still walk past the deck in the back where id sleep
wake up at midnight, your head's rested up next to me
//and just like
we sat on a porch swing balanced on strings
next to a house with a door painted bright oak leaf green
but with the fall the hues fade to hazelnut ash
i wish id known what i lacked
i wish id known what i had
/in my head we were worth it
the silence felt perfect
i hope youre happy
im not being sarcastic
/in my head we were perfect
and thats when the words hit
i hope they arent lacking
i hope youre both happy
//there's so much that i miss
and so much that ive missed
ive been searching for answers
but what ive been looking for has been
with me and my friends
its 3 am and im drunk again
but i cant write like i used to
i just dont have the words to
//i hope you see the life that you took from me
when shell look you in the eyes
to kiss you goodnight
and fall asleep
/in my head we were worth it
the silence felt perfect
i hope youre happy
im not being sarcastic
/in my head we were perfect
and thats when the words hit
i hope they arent lacking
i hope youre both happy
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7. |
scene seven. live.
03:45
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Ryan Keller Hillsborough Township, New Jersey
A pop-punk acoustic solo artist from Hillsborough, NJ
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