This always seems to crush my chest
Weighted burdens capsize within my head
Never sinking away but tucked beneath the crashing waves between my teeth
It crippled me
And I hope you know I wake up every night from this
Time's lost its preciousness
Your touch feels like needles
Prick my skin until I can't feel
Innocence was lost within this shell
Suffocate and rot, I'm submerged in hell
I'll numb the pain that's trapped within these veins
Cause I'm shouldering the shame
And it killed me when you ran away
When I was coping
Your touch feels like needles
Prick my skin until I can't feel
Innocence was lost within this shell
Suffocate and rot, I'm submerged in hell
If all we have in this world is love, well I broke it apart and inhaled
If all we have in this world is companionship, then why do I feel such betrayal?
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One of my favorite albums of all time. Turnover really hit a sound here that resonates with me deeply, and I often find myself coming back to this record and falling in love with it all over again. The drums and bass are greatly underrated on this album, creating their own unique melodies that fit within the song and create something new rather than just follow the guitars. Nothing beats the somehow joyful and somber sound of this record. Rob Carpenter
supported by 12 fans who also own “It Hurt a Little”
I love mom jeans. It immerses myself in those unforgettable feelings and makes me weep, and I smile as the trumpet starts to play. How wonderful. zhangzhanglang
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