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My time was on your time if you were on your own time. Your sleep stole my mind.
A fear in circles through waiting around. But now, it's over.
And we aren't always ourselves.
And even after it hurts worse we still make the same mistakes.
Burnt out on being burned and a broken heart always...
Just another empty night with nothing more to kill than time.
I fall in love too easily.
I reorganize myself into cliches to miss you.
With written one-sided scripts of us talking to work out perfect in the end.
A divorce invented through window shops and dressed up girls playing games on circuit cables.
The loneliest cold year of sitting with myself and seeing you everywhere when you are gone.
Nothing is ever what it was. Nothing was ever like I thought.
- Album:
- The One Of Above All, The End Of All That Is
- The Only Good Bug is a Dead Bug
- 1998
- Non-Album Releases
- Plea for Peace: Take Action! Volume 2
- We May Be Through With The Past...
- Terrorizer: Fear Candy 12: Revelation Records Sampler
- Metal Hammer Presents Sound of the Underground
- The One Above All, the End of All That Is
- Terrorizer: Fear Candy 20
- Suburban Home Distro Sampler Number Two
- Rock Sound: Armed & Dangerous
- Volume 42
- Broken Lamps and Hardcore Memories, Volume 2