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real
03:30
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do you think that life is easy
tell me baby you're so breezy
do you think that love is real
tell me baby what to feel
do you think that life goes on
when we are dead and gone
was it all in our minds
will we find out when we die
is it real?
do you think i'm genuine
or am i hiding things inside
crack my ego open wide
you could find out if you tried
do you think that when we're dead
we'll just be somewhere else instead
after all the life we've lead
was it all just in our heads
is it real?
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2. |
sad online
02:27
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i don't want to go outside
and i don't want to ever smile
and i don't really like myself
and i don't want any of your help
i don't wanna be fine
i don't wanna be alright
i just wanna be
sad online
i don't have any friends
except on the internet
they think that i'm depressed
but in real life i'm okay i guess
i don't wanna be fine
i don't wanna be alright
i just wanna be
sad online
i don't wanna be alright
i'm sad online
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rose st.
02:46
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walk down rose street with my dog
and the cars go driving past
hope they don't notice at all
when she leaves one on the grass
and when we get to the end
take the path out to the bay
the water's cool and she takes a swim
and everything is okay
yeah i'm okay
on rose street
i feel at home today
on rose street
ride down rose street on my bike
past the glow of sleepy homes
if my folks are still awake
will they notice that i'm stoned
guess i'll take another turn
and soak up this summer night
it feels good to be alone
and everything is alright
yeah i'm alright
on rose street
i feel at home tonight
on rose street
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4. |
summer shit
03:39
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summertime is full of shit
i hate all of it
people crowd every sidewalk
i do nothing all day
waste all my time away
i don't enjoy it at all
but in the night the streets are empty
nobody is looking at me
i feel like this town is mine
on warm nights in the summertime
summer makes me feel like shit
i'm so sick of it
oh just take me to fall
i'll find a summer crush
but then i'll like her too much
when i get hurt it's only my fault
in the night i feel it coming
heartbeats sound like distant drumming
everyday it's getting closer
i keep looking over my shoulder
street lights light the way back home
there's so many streets still unknown
i thought that i had found a friend
but now summer's come to an end
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