Reminder
from Winter Demo by Head Spell
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lyrics
I'm always running in place, never making any progress
Wipe the slate clean, only to dirty it up again
Now I'm getting tired
Of carrying around all of this weight you left me with
Yeah, you left me
My mind wanders off, & I get lost in thoughts
In all the things I can't say out loud
In everything I can't say I'm proud of
Why can't I see, all of the damage that this is causing?
When I speak, my words are like lit matches
Watch you burn out like kerosene
You wear those bruises on your wrists, just like bracelets
Those black & blues to prove this hurts you more than
You would like to admit
They'll serve as a purposeful reminder
Of how you could have always been happy
But honestly I hope that you're happier without me
Wipe the slate clean, only to dirty it up again
Now I'm getting tired
Of carrying around all of this weight you left me with
Yeah, you left me
My mind wanders off, & I get lost in thoughts
In all the things I can't say out loud
In everything I can't say I'm proud of
Why can't I see, all of the damage that this is causing?
When I speak, my words are like lit matches
Watch you burn out like kerosene
You wear those bruises on your wrists, just like bracelets
Those black & blues to prove this hurts you more than
You would like to admit
They'll serve as a purposeful reminder
Of how you could have always been happy
But honestly I hope that you're happier without me
credits
from Winter Demo,
released February 24, 2017
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