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Downhill From Here - Snow Patrol

"You could get arrested for Getting your kit off in the street How many times have I told you It's not polite to meet and greet We'll get you home and wash you up In a bath of cold coffee I only do this"

Going Downhill Fast - The Divine Comedy

"One butterfly Spies a glint in his eye, Birds sing as he cycles by. Oh! Why should he feel sad? This world's not so bad, and besides, Woe betide he who would frown When natural beauty abounds. And now"

Downhill From Here - Snow Patrol feat. Martha Wainwright

"You could get arrested for Getting your kit off in the street How many times have I told you It's not polite to meet and greet We'll get you home and wash you up In a bath of cold coffee I only do this"

Sysyphus' Downhill Ride - Wall Of Sleep

"Sunrise breaks up the coffin of day throws me on my way to roll my life at the end of the strings... Two steps up, two days rolling down all the life round never seen stone-faced golems break my wings"

All Downhill from here - Amy Kuney ft. Tim Myers

"Cant pull myself from out of the bed, its 12 oclock inside my head The people outside feel so far away I have a headache in my chest, from all the chaos that you left Caffeine and Aspirin take me away You"

All Downhill From Here - New Found Glory

"Youre hiding something, cause its burning through your eyes I try to get it out, but all I hear from you are lies And I can tell youre going through the motions I figured you were acting out your part"

All Downhill From Here - New Found Glory

"You're hiding something cause it's burning through your eyes I try to get it out but all I hear from you are lies And I can tell you're going through the motions I figured you were acting out your part Once"

Art Is Hard - Cursive

"Cut it out - your self-inflicted pain is getting too routine the crowds are catching on - to the self-inflicted song Well, here we go again - the art of acting weak Fall in love to fail - to boost your"

The Recluse - Cursive

"I wake alone, in a woman's room I hardly know. I wake alone- and pretend that I am finally home. The room is littered with her books and notebooks. I imagine what they say, like, 'Shoo fly, don't bother"

Butcher The Song - Cursive

"There's a time and a place, this is neither the time nor the place. "Where do I fit in, in this jigsaw of a relationship?!? Why should I play the fall guy to your love? I keep getting snubbed... what dumb"

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