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Records
02:21
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Records that I used to love
Remind me of where I come from
Stay in on a wasted night
In hopes I'll see tomorrow in a better light
Growing into my new home
Finally I feel less alone
Slept in till the day went dark
Comfortable in Humboldt Park
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Brick & Gold
04:38
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I’m looking back on the way you used to treat me
Our relationship was only beneficial for you
I was always your best friend when you’d need me
'Cause I just another pawn to you
What you thought was right
Was nothing more than a pitiful reason
For you to act that way
I’m looking at better days
What you thought was wrong
Was nothing more than a perfect reason
For me to walk away
You took the wood from the trees that I had tore down
To build a house you’d say you made of brick and gold
You had the best of intentions for your home town
But all your cared about was things that could be sold
Money hungry’s not a way you should grow old-
What you thought was right
Was nothing more than a pitiful reason
For you to act that way
I’m looking at better days
What you thought was wrong
Was nothing more than a perfect reason
For me to walk away
I’m not sorry for my harsh words
'Cause your stories only gets worse
You had used me for my prime so
Tell me something worth my time
I don’t know why it took so much for me to realize
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A Better Place
03:02
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One Last Time
04:00
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I realized the other day I haven’t seen my grandma in years
And she lives right down the block but nobody in my family even cares
So that makes me start to wonder what will happen in my life and if the people that I love will remember me when I’m dying but I’m getting existential and exaggerating my deepest fears
But if you know me
You’d probably say that doesn’t sound like me
But if you knew me
I fear you’d say it’s not surprising
I realized the other day how quickly that a loved on could die
My aunt wrote me a birthday card and I kept on meaning to reply
So when dad called me last night and told me that she passed away I felt a burden on my chest of things that I had meant to say
Like how I never even got to tell her my one last goodbye
But if you know me
You’d probably say that doesn’t sound like me
But if you knew me
I fear you’d say it’s not surprising
I wish I could've heard her voice
One last time
I wish I would have took the chance
To tell her that I’m doing just fine
We may have never been that close
But her impact on me in short time shows
That you can live for goodness if you try
I swear to her I’ll live a wonderful life
I realized the other day I haven’t been myself this year.
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Weighted Chicago, Illinois
Rock band from Chicago, IL
Alex
Billy
Brady
Brock
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