Lyrics:

Concrete walls solidify my isolation 
Mannequins voices scream for my sanity 
The razors cold blade calls my name 

Because the cold is the only thing keeping me warm 
I am only calm in the eye of the storm 
This life isn't worth fighting for 
I am rotten to the core 

I'm caught between a boulder and bullshit 
A never ending sea of vomit 

Salvation found in the bottom of a bottle 
Answers to questions no one has 
The noose hangs high 
Waiting for me 

Keep my friends far 
But my enemies in my head 
Solace is only for me 
When pronounced dead 

Do you call this living 
Movement with no feeling 

What the fuck am I to choose 
When the only thing left is the noose

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10 This Plague

Lyrics:

(optional) "Wilson!"

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09 Tom Danks

Lyrics:

	
The third of July 
I fucked up my life 
I had the chance 
To make you mine 

But now we're just a memory 
That only I can see 

I always point 
I know where to place the blame 
So quick to accuse 
But this time it's not the same 

I couldn't be patient and bit my tongue 
I moved on 
I was dumb 
I'll never feel the same 
Like I did with you 
I'm to blame and there's nothing I can do 

This time 
This time I know I'm not the victim 
It's my mistake 
I can't erase 
And I know 
I know you won't take me back 
I don't blame you 

The third of July 
I fucked up my life 
I had the chance to make you mine 

But now we're just a memory 
That only I can see 

I took the road more traveled 
My heart forever black 
I have made it this far alone 
Fuck it 
No turning back

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08 July 3rd

Lyrics:

Humanity is not the enemy of this blind generation 
This is a nation-wide suicide known as damnation 

Don’t let your life end at the front of your screen you don’t have time 
To see half of what you should see you don’t have time 

It’s not your fault that all your taught is how to get caught in a technological mind-fuck 

Pick up the pieces we’ve given this is the one time to listen 
Find the thing that let’s you know you’re living or you won’t be forgiven 

Everyday our lives get smaller fitting inside these boxes inside of our pockets 
Trapped, imprisoned in what was sold to be our minds only to give control to those who reap and profit 

Now you can fucking quote me I’m not abandoning technology there’s just more to life 
More to expect from you and me 
Humanity is not the enemy

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07 New Song. Yas

Lyrics:

I'm just sitting alone here doing nothing 
No one even knows if I have a pulse right now 
I doubt anyone would care 
But that's a selfish thing to say 
Because my family is always there 

I just feel this vain lust for public acceptance 
But I know the real me hates me for it 
I always set myself up to lose 
Because I could be their dream 
But I lock myself in 
The confines of me 

I try to blame others for making me this way 
But I know it's just really up to me 

I fucked me up in a way 
That I can never take back 
But now I'm conscious of my self-destructive ways 

So goddamn self-conscious 
Of everything I say and everything I do 
Why did I stay 
To write this pain 
To feel this in my veins 

I'm just sitting alone here doing nothing 
No one even knows if I have a pulse right now

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06 Journal Entry #1

Lyrics:

You're an embarrassment to my very existence 
You speak all lies 
All of which make no sense 
I can't believe you'd try to befriend me 
After six feet under is where you left me 

Your voice 
My siren 
Your thoughts 
Make me violent 
My trust you don't deserve 
There's not one purpose you serve 

You're worthless and on my last nerve 
Don't make me do this I won't conserve 

My anchor's sinking 
You're about to fall 
Drown with me 
Lose it all 

I'll laugh 
You'll Cry 
Tonight we both die 
Revenge is ugly 
Fuck off you disgust me 

Cry MURDER 
Times passed for surrender 
Get down on your knees 
Farewell, rest in pieces 

You're sick of my face 
I'm sick of your stench 
your blood will stain my mind 
As it drips from my wrench 

Ding ding it's time for round three 
You didn't think you'd be seeing me 
Well here I am and here I stand 
You can't hear drowning under quicksand

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05 Murder

Lyrics:

Get your life in check before you spread your legs 
Figure out your shit before you drown in it 

Try to keep cool 
Try to be understanding 
Tried to stop the constant sinking but your life's a fucking sandpit
I know that I'm calling you out 
But I'm treating you like you did me 
Your life ain't my priority 

This is the last time I care about somebody else 
It's just me myself and I dealing with the hand I'm dealt 
I know that I'm calling you out 
But I'm treating this like you did me 
I've come to hang you from my tree 

Fed up with excuses 
From the gutter to the shitter 
You've ran out of uses

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04 P.L.C.

Lyrics:

I'm putting sheer emotion on this page right now 
A lot of this may not make sense but I tend to do that when I think 
So that when I speak it doesn't make you leave me 
I just gotta remember to breathe 
Just breathe 
Can't let them see what they're doing to me 
Chisel my heart down till there's nothing left 
Chew on my brain because I'm brain dead 
Leave me to myself and my last breath 
I can't take this confliction 
Peace after expiration

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03 Journal Entry #2

Lyrics:

Keep coming up empty handed 
Our hard work they demanded 
Living to pay bills 
Paying bills to live 
We're on our own and we're still standing 

If this is youth I don't want it 
Put through the system 
Disregarded 
Grit our teeth since we started 
Our dreams 
We must be reminded 

We're clocking in and clocking out our minds 
Eight hour shifts waste away our lives 
Ten minute breaks open up our eyes 
To watch our dreams fade and die 

We've crawled from the bottom straight to the start 
I swear that we'll make it we won't let this fall apart 

We're on our own and we don't need you 
We're on our own without you

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02 On Our Own

Lyrics: 

Back to the board with the wrong mindset 
Shot me with the blame but the chamber wasn't loaded 
Haven't even started and my sanity has already corroded 

My two eyes weren't good enough 
So I got two more 
Started calling me four eyes 
So I ripped out yours 

Put them in the back of my head 
To watch the Traitor's knife deepen 
But through this all I see is red 

Look at me with those bias eyes 
Look at me with those prejudice eyes 
Fuck 

We're all in different houses 
Searching for the light 
That we see inside ourselves 
Behind our boarded windows

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01 Boarded Windows

DOAT is:

Andrew - Vocals
Logan - Guitar 
Tyler - Drums
Adrian - Bass

we get weird.

Descent Of A Tyrant