Blaenavon
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You said no excuses
You couldn’t make it this time
I felt so useless
I could die

You know where the truth is
It’s calling me from inside
It sings as a headache
It skips like time

I know it fizzles
Drips like a full stop
I’ve spent half of my life
Being something I’m not

I know you’re tired
But try to wake up
Spent half of my year
In bed on my tod

[Chorus]
My neck, your tongue
Lost everyone
’Til kingdom come
I sang my blues
It was no use
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I put you in my diary
But didn’t write it down
You said you know
How it feels to drown

On Larmer Tree Gardens
I took some time to think
I hate my friends
And they hate me

I know you suffer
Try to see light
Spent half of my life
Being something I despise

I know at times
It feels like it’s too late
Indulge all the real
And fuck all the fake

[Chorus]
My neck, your tongue
Lost everyone
’Til kingdom come
I sang my blues
It was no use
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Some more good news (That’s all we need)
Some more good news (That’s all we need)
Some more good news (That’s all we need)
Some more good news