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Lyrics:
Turn the lights down let me think clearly 
Everything is such a blur these days 
Made the right sound
Finally you hear me 
Think I’m feeling ok

But it’s so hard to grasp the changes 
It’s so hard to find my pride
Diving deeper into madness 
Anything it takes to feel alive

Well we can’t go back
We don’t know where to begin 
All the life drains out
We can’t try making amends 
Even though I’m trying my best 
Doing all I can
As you might have guessed 
I don’t know how to pretend
I can’t accept that the past is dead

Open up now give me some feeling 
Took a chance threw it all away
It’s a wreck now nobody’s healing 
How the hell can I stay

When it’s so hard to grasp the changes 
It’s so hard to find my pride
Diving deeper into madness 
Anything it takes to feel alive

I can’t accept that the past is dead 


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The Past is Dead

"Juice" is the newest release from Montreal, Canada's DEAR YOUTH. The song features guest vocals from Oliver Baxxter of the band Broadside.

Juice

Dear Youth - "Juice" ft. Ollie Baxxter of Broadside

Darkbloom

Golden

H8 MY SELF

BEST TIMES (feat. Lacey Sturm)

You've been sucking tit
Asleep in your cradle 
Given the world
You're still ungrateful
You bitch and whine
You're always entitled
You blame Mommy and Daddy
You think you're Jesus Christ
 
You've been sucking tit 
Safe in your cradle
Given the world
But somehow unable
If talk is the game
Then you take the title 
Your day is coming
Despite your denial
 
Like a parasite, You got the easy life
I'm the hand that feeds, 
You're the dog that bites
 
I'll be breaking, breaking, breaking your pride
You're sucking, sucking, sucking me dry
One day you'll realize, 
You're no Jesus Christ
 
I dream of the day,
Your eyes are ripped open
You eat your words
Spit up and start choking
Talk like a man
But walk like a child
Your day is coming, Despite your denial
 
I'll be breaking, breaking, breaking your pride
You're sucking, sucking, sucking me dry
One day you'll realize, why can't you realize?
You're no Jesus Christ

The Matthew Effect

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