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Madeline - The Great Masquerade

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  Madeline, I know this might come as a shock to you But its taken me this long to come around I've spent the last 3 months personifying all these songs So it would be everything you want Madeline, I swore 8 months ago I'd figure out what I needed And so I hold our timeless hope so close As I unconditionally let you go I fear my teenage dream has delayed its spring I feel this compulsive need to explore If I could go back in time, know I wouldn't dare I've fared all of these wars a little too well Madeline, I've been trying to find all the right words But somehow now they've chosen to fail I feel the heat of your resentment on my chest It is the last of what I have left of you I called these pangs of pain my lessons Stepping stones in the garden of Eden A calling cliff with no bottom I finally see how it is Madeline, I know how this must sound Dug up from the grave in your silk gown I hate all these hatchets etched with my name With the toss of a coin these fata...

sweet magnolia

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  What have you done To the summer I dreamed of? Left in a drought With a withered flowered crown You like the pursuit  But you wouldn't go in for the kill The fragility of lust Shatters under your broken skin Does this endless walk of shame Pave it's way over my grave? Sweet Magnolia I pray you never find me again And it's the insincerity Of how you know me better now That makes you draw your crooked lines Over the edge of my cold fingers I was dancing in someone else's shoes Dismantling the faith I lived in Even if it stayed with me for a moment It's left a halo all over my ruins But the summer evening breeze  Gave me the fatal bone chill Sweet Magnolia You've tailored my patience to your whim And I would like to give you The benefit of the doubt But I'm cold and unforgiving And I hoped you'd never find out I swallowed this anger That left me with weight I couldn't lose All my sincerity is buried under The armor I forged in the fires that burned me...

After All, What Was It All For?

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  I was 23, tracing the lines in the cobblestones  Tapping heels in the reds of midsummer dawn I foretold the reckoning in my sleep I tamed my complacency till it made me bleed "Fear is attachment", I say with an accent So you'll ignore what I mean Is this the yearning they said, would kill me In my deepest sleep? I can't seem to quiet the seething rage I extinguished a long time ago After all, what was it all for? An antithetical road that led me away from home? Never met in the middle but tossed out as a compulsive know- it all We were orbiting in concentric circles Lovesickness cut the invisible string I hoped your moon would have never met my Saturn But the collision was inevitable I say "Only an infidelity like this Could change the way I breathe" But if my end is prophesied I still control the means I ran full speed into an invisible wall Just as I was reaching the finish line After all, what was it all for? An antithetical road that led me away from h...