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BPD·In the Walls

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I'll never get used to it
The weight of it
Draped across my chest
Every time I get undressed
And I know the signs of it
Your eyes are somewhere else
Your mood is dark as fear
Of the voices that you hear

In the walls
Where the light gets in
I am here
Oh
But you're not
I just can't find where you begin
It's like you're stuck
In the walls
Oh
I just can't find where you begin
It's like you're stuck

You say that I'm cold and mean
I say you're a drama queen
This house is such a mess
And there's anger on your breath
I wanna believe you
But I need you to follow through
'Cause I know that it's a choice
To listen to that voice

In the walls
Where the light gets in
I am here
Oh
But you're not
I just can't find where you begin
It's like you're stuck
In the walls
Oh
I just can't find where you begin
It's like you're stuck
In the walls
Where the light gets in
I am here
Oh
But you're not
I just can't find where you begin
It's like you're stuck

I don't wanna lie with you
In that mausoleum
There's gotta be another way
But how the hell would I know?
I don't wanna die with you
In your mausoleum
There's gotta be another way
But how the hell would I know?

In the walls
Where the light gets in
I am here
Oh
But you're not
I just can't find where you begin
It's like you're stuck
In the walls
Oh
I just can't find where you begin
It's like you're stuck
In the walls

In the Walls

This song is an AI-assisted creation, born from my deep love for the music that shaped me. While no human hands held a guitar or sat at a drum kit to record it, every note, lyric, and arrangement was guided by the echoes of the bands that defined my past. Think of it as a digital homage—a way of keeping alive the energy, emotion, and craft of the artists who once filled arenas and soundtracked my memories. This track isn’t trying to replace them; it’s a love letter to their legacy, reimagined through the tools of today. What you hear is the past and the future colliding, paying respect to the timeless spirit of rock that still refuses to fade.

Locked Door Hallelujah

Lyrics:
I hope to god he hears me tonight
I've hurt myself and don't know why
I am cursed, I feel this way
'Cause every breath it hurts, I wanna
Fly away on a paper airplane
In the sky where no one should ever come down
Far away
Always dream chaser
Daydream aviator

I wish someone could bring me to life
'Cause all I feel is dead inside
I'm up so high above or down below
Paper airplanes fly

Fly away on a paper airplane
In the sky where no one should ever come down
Far away
Always dream chaser
Daydream aviator

Tell me what the fuck I have to be equal
Everyone relates to my sequel
And my confessions to the priest he said he'd never tell
I know you don't like me, you don't like me
I know you don't like me, you don't like me
I know you don't like me, you don't like me
I know you don't like me, you don't like me

Fly away on a paper airplane
In the sky where no one should ever come down
Far away
Always dream chaser
Daydream aviator

Fly away on a paper airplane
In the sky where no one should ever come down
Far away
Always dream chaser
Daydream aviator

Always dream chaser
Aviator

Fly away on a paper airplane
In the sky where no one should ever come down
Far away
Always dream chaser
Daydream aviator

I hope to God he hears me tonight
I've hurt myself and don't know why
I am cursed, I feel this daydream aviator

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