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Greetings From

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Back Roads 03:33
Back Roads So fucking drained The hours withered away Don't try and test me Don't try and test me I'm over you and all your constant complaints Learn restraint, pull the reins I hate your childish ways I hate your childish ways I flipped the pictures of us over as I walked out the door You always thought I wouldn't leave like I was nailed to the floor I'm out running circles around everything you wish that you were I hate to break it to you hunny but I've settled the score I've been driving back roads again Late nights and overthinking I've been leaning on all my friends To carry me through all your bullshit We'll never be the same again And I'm becoming ok with that And I've been driving back roads again To try and keep my head from breaking Cause you were so damn selfish You're always so damn selfish I flipped the pictures of us over as I walked out the door You always thought I wouldn't leave like I was nailed to the floor I'm out running circles around everything you wish that you were I hate to break it to you; I hate to break it to you I flipped the pictures of us over I flipped the pictures of us over I'm out running circles around everything you wish that you were I hate to break it to you hunny but I've settled the score You're damn right it was difficult But in the end I know it’s worth it Split from your fractured thoughts That broke me down through years of bullshit
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You’re terrified of failure in a world that’s not afraid. We’re only as bold as the moves we make. For Christ’s sake, give it a rest. If I haven’t yet, what makes you think I’ll come around? Your fractured thoughts on what life’s about are fault lines cracking up a stable ground. No, I won’t stop now. I ripped the cornerstone from progress, collapsed under the weight. I’m spent. Honestly, how the hell am I still awake? You said you wanted more from me. I’m clawing through the wreckage for a victory, but the pressure's hard to shake. How the hell am I still awake? You only ever talk down. You spit bullets from a naive mouth. I guess you know it all now, but you don’t. No, you don’t. You're counterproductive, destructive, a fraction of yourself. Your hollowed heart got ripped apart. Now your words have a body count. If you told me I’m a failure, I'd have to disagree 'cause I built this life on restless nights and reckless memories. And I know I'll make mistakes, but I won’t admit defeat 'cause I built this life on restless nights and reckless memories.

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released August 28, 2015

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