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dreamofyears:

The Airborne Toxic Event - This is Nowhere (“The Airborne Toxic Event”, 2007, Mercury Records)

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All the possibility and promise just weighs on me so heavily.

And these things I say to make myself feel good again
I’ll speak, I’ll write, I’ll laugh, I’ll lie
I can’t bear to sit here and drink myself sick again
Another night, when everything I know was just a lie

I got nothing to do but stare at these walls
And take some time to screw my head on right

I can’t make any sense of this or you or anything
I’m wide awake, and all our parents lied
It’s not alright, and all our words collide
Awake all night