
Track three (Winter 2008 CD-R Demo) Songtext
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We waited until the fall.
This screams at the top of our lungs.
The season changes our style dies out we make new ones.
You shouldnt feel pretty your not, you can call yourself anything you are. Your not.
We can start a fire we can start a knife fight. You'll see reality in life.
We waited until fall to start again
Hidden acoustic song:
TIme passes by, I'll be alright, while I hang from this tree.
Waiting for your tracks to appear, the dust has taken you from me.
I'll hide this face, I'll hide this face.
The dust hide your tracks.
So when will you come back and let me do what you would like.
This screams at the top of our lungs.
The season changes our style dies out we make new ones.
You shouldnt feel pretty your not, you can call yourself anything you are. Your not.
We can start a fire we can start a knife fight. You'll see reality in life.
We waited until fall to start again
Hidden acoustic song:
TIme passes by, I'll be alright, while I hang from this tree.
Waiting for your tracks to appear, the dust has taken you from me.
I'll hide this face, I'll hide this face.
The dust hide your tracks.
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