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Understanding In A Car Crash - Thursday

"Splintered piece of glass falls, in the seat, gets caught These broken windows, open locks, reminders of the youth we lost In trying so hard to look away from you we followed white lines to the sunset"

Concealer - Thursday

"With fists raised high in tightened knots The room explodes and now this blood is on your hands And there is no time for a second chance To paint my face with blood and tears and cover up In an open"

Autobiography Of A Nation - Thursday

"Write these words back down inside We have burned their villages and all the people in them died We adopt their customs and everything they say we steal All the dreams they had we kill Still we all"

A Hole In The World - Thursday

"In this blackout, inertia will hold our thoughts... And the exit sign offers no light to see by. Can we cast our shadows alone in the dark? I can't see... without you. When the world is crashing down, Part"

Cross Out The Eyes - Thursday

"Let's call this the quiet city: Where screams are felt as a wave of stoplights Drive through the streets as gunshots punctuate the night The sides we take divide us from our faith And the morning dove"

Paris In Flames - Thursday

"Now it's time to wrap our fears in the night And on the first day I'll dress this city in flames After all the things you say You hate me for being this way Still you won't let go of old ideals There"

I Am The Killer - Thursday

"Tuesday wakes up silent And there aren't enough pills to sleep And then it cuts out like miswired shortwave radio It's over But nothing can change to ever make it right When you live in a nightmare"

Standing On The Edge Of Summer - Thursday

"In this room I'm sitting by your side. 'Cause it rains for hours and the phone is off its hook. Standing on the edge, casting lots to set me up before you knock me down, off the summer's edge and drown"

Wind Up - Thursday

"Just ahead I see you winding up And you're dressing this color on the edge of fire Until these tightened strides They march in time again I don't know if I will cut through I don't know if my heart"

How Long Is The Night - Thursday

"If we run far away do you think we will ever die? We'll throw these books in the fire Can you stop the train Cause it some delay? The change machine lied And it's too late to scream How long is"

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