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Please give me a second to redeem myself from these demons, haunted rooms that have been with me for a while. I am made of part jealousy, part fear but i'm working on this. If I could take apart this conversation, break it down and see what you want from me. Because it fucking hurts when I don't know what you're thinking. Maybe I should give this shit up. Because it's a liars feast, let them take skin off the bone. I can see through them, I can take your words. Build up above them, count them as a blessing. Create a new sound and give something back. Could you please step back, give me some room to think. I'm going to take your words and give you something you can hold.
Let's start a revolution from our bedrooms,
I want to sing about songs that keep me alive,
Let's not wait for these songs to be made,
With some help from you we can make this guitar sound in tune.
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