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SINGER: Fly By Night
SONG:Twist, Tilt, Pour (a Three Step Guide To Hitting Bottom)
I'm runnin through ink from ball points across an empty page i've spent them on my unseen insights upon this stage And when my arms start shakin and when i quit sleepin and when i stop breathing then we'll start to worry 200 milligrams to calm me down and put me out but i still can not breathe
I'm drownin in open oceans of false romantic dreams i fill them up little bits with each bottle i empty And when my arms start shakin and when i stop sleepin and when i quit breathing then we'll start to worry 200 milligrams to calm me down and put me out but i still can not breathe I stopped caring (but it didn't help me at all) i stopped crying (but it didn't help me at all) i kept drinking (but it didn't help me at all) i stopped caring (but it didn't help me at all) i stopped crying (but it didn't help me at all) i kept drinking (but it didn't help me at all) Oh god, i can't breathe at all And when my arms start shakin and when i stop sleepin and when i quit breathing then we'll start to worry 200 milligrams to calm me down and put me out but i still can not breathe I stopped caring (but it didn't help me at all) i stopped crying (but it didn't help me at all) i kept drinking (but it didn't help me at all) at all...
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