it sounds incredible and the lyrics are pretty relevant as of late.
it only seems appropriate that they be posted considering its title.
here goes nothing:
The Words Unspoken
I'm done dying to know,
What's going on in you head.
Holy hedonist, just want to live a bit,
On my own.
Experience pleasures --
Leave memories to the diaries and blogs.
Or, better yet,
Just straight forget about you;
Pack my brains up and move on.
I'm such a catch,
You're such a wreck.
I'm gaining ground,
You're closing up your stride.
If you really married him,
It would be a sin,
As the boredom would swallow you whole,
Then heave you straight into suicide.
Don't let your shame get the best of you, anymore.
You'd never sold out your friends before.
You know we're much more,
Then what we're pretending,
'Cause we understand each other;
All our idiosyncrasies.
Keep your pants on,
Your secrets are safe with me.
Or take them off,
And I'll love you holistically,
Against your values,
But change is among us,
And now is the time to act.
You know I love you,
But I just can't stand it,
That you'd love a man like that.
You know we're much more...

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