DANCE GAVIN DANCE Shark Dad

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Lyrics From theologicality DANCE GAVIN DANCE Shark Dad Lyrics, singer by DANCE GAVIN DANCE

Its like it never happened.
I never got to know this side of you.
Frozen all connections.
Now I can’t find the person that was you.
Oh no. I can’t remember.
The leaves were bound to change.
I loved you in the summer.
The leaves were bound to change.

Why can’t I seem to find my mind?
The time is almost up.
It’s wide, I’m fried, and died inside.
It’s deep and broken up.
Host of the feelings left, isn’t there.
Ran outside to waste his cares if had done faster, then I’m spared to sleep instead of suck.
Maybe it’s time to quit the game. It wasn’t me. The world is drunk.
I’m a piston on a mission, pumping out my guts.

She said I was something like a filler on her molar, a hibernating Siamese twin on her shoulder.
I lose my shit enough, I bite a bit more than I can chew.
You collected fashion tips and now I wear a cage.
Stuck in a batters grip, faking a limp.
Happy to cry, waiting for gifts, biding my time.
I injected apathy attempt to disengage.
Avoiding those parroting…They won’t decide a, they won’t decide a, they won’t decide a, they won’t decide a thing.

When I saw you there, looking like a shadow of what you were, I could see my sorrow.
Shining in the moment when you turn around, turn around, turn around, turn around my world.
Shining in the moment, hit me with the cold. I’m alone, I’m alone, I’m without you, girl.
Snow falling, downpour.
Snow falling, downpour.

I’m so sick in the brain, I don’t even practice keeping in touch.
Throw my thoughts in the drain.
The clutch of abraxas stone, torn deep through the rug.
Watch my drippin bone erupt, as I bellow the message, complete with the flood, when the hot fog rolls on a match and sparks it up.
Ribbon lip quiver, God callin’ when I’ve had enough.

I’m lost.

Why cant’t I seem to find my mind?
The time is almost up.
It’s wide, I’m fried and died inside.
It’s deep and broken up.
If had done faster, then I’m spared to sleep instead of suck.
Maybe it’s time to quit the game.
It wasn’t me.
The world is drunk.

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