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No broken hearted people,
no crash,
no flame,
no sermon at a casket
nor a howl into the grave.
Every bone was in position.
Ever hair was in it's place.
A light comes. [x4]
Pulled of a dark country road.
New Roman suicide note.
All the way, all the way closed.
So it goes.
No organs to be salvaged,
no teeth to be compared.
We asked for no police involvement
because we knew you weren't there.
We threw a birthday party
and at the table in your chair,
a lightness. [x4]
Pulled of a dark country road.
New Roman suicide note.
All the way, all the way closed.
So it goes.
As long as your name is on my list
or your story written in the choruses,
then true death couldn't get you.
But when its spoke for the last time,
the weight is lifted.
A third eye.
So I make a vow to forget you.
- Album:
- Low Teens
- Salem
- From Parts Unknown
- Ex-Lives
- New Junk Aesthetic
- The Big Dirty
- Miscellaneous
- Low Teens (Deluxe Edition)
- C++ (Love Will Get You Killed)
- Glitches
- The Coin Has A Say
- New Junk Aesthetic (Deluxe Edition)
- New Junk Aesthetic (Bonus Track Version)
- Vans Warped Tour: 2012 Tour Compilation
- VISIONS: All Areas, Volume 147: Rarities 2012
- Ex Lives (Deluxe Edition)
- Revival Mode
- The Burial Plot Bidding War
- Last Night In Town
- Hot Damn!