by Justin Soileau
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Rock - Alternative Pop, Country - Alternative, Pop - Alternative Pop
Real Drums/Drum Kit, Acoustic Guitar (Guitar, Banjo, Mandolin), Electric Guitar (Clean, Overdriven), Loops/Samples, All Other, Bass, Keyboards/Organs
Lyric - Full Length
Sobriety, Sadness Depression, Despair Misery, Hope, Regret, Suicide
I'm not sure of anything. I've got to clear my head.
All I'm living for is death. Why can't I just live to live?
Houses on the street look the same to me.
They've got grass on every lawn. They got grass on every lawn.
If I thought a drink would cure my broken heart,
I would drink a thousand more, I would drink a thousand more,
so If I've gotta push a stone up that eternal hill,
I'd like to choose the stone, and don't let me push alone.
And it's true, you know I can't be bought,
by a "man of truth" afraid of ticking clocks.
I'm holding on, well I'm hanging on.
I had taken every pill that I could
to hold on to a the life I knew I could never go back to and change a thing.
Costa Mesa, CA United States