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What you carried out
03:13
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I know you were getting tired of the whole thing
You told me once you spent all day awaiting the end
It makes no sense to live so long to end up alone
It's as if everybody's forgotten what you've done
You can be proud of what you carried out
You may be gone,
Memories never fade
Some heroes wearing capes and pantyhose
Some work their asses off to stay afloat
If I was half the man you were
I'll be standing here even prouder
You can be proud of what you carried out
You may be gone,
Memories never fade
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How was I suppose to know
About you dancing with the dark side
I see you sold your halo
Was the price worth the high?
Face down on a table
The stench of coffee and regrets
Trying to connect the dots
Without getting upset
So tell me if you're alright
Have you finally crossed the line
Whining till it makes you sick
How can you be fine?
When did it all go wrong
Time to pull back the curtain
Face yourself for once
Tears in your eyes
You ask me again
To not stigmatize
But you won't help yourself my friend
Will this bad scene last forever?
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Show me the depth of your mind
turn on the light inside your head
Say the words you want to say
And I'll pretend I understand
Still hooked on your medication
Far from socially accepted
There's a junkie among the clouds
Feeling dizzy cause he's afraid of heights
There's no room for you there anyway
What am I suppose to do
Find a way to follow through
I can't help you
Got my own things to do
I cannot wait a week or two
Got plans without you
Defuse the bomb inside your head
Blame it on whatever you want
The real culprit will get away again
You are gone to me anyway
What am I suppose to do
Find a way to follow through
I can't help you
Got my own things to do
I cannot wait a week or two
Got plans without you
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Empty Room
03:09
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Time have passed,
The times have changed,
But we're still chasing something more
A little older,
A little more mature,
Roll the dice one last time
Nothing will be handed on a silver platter
In the empty room the echo rings out longer
The sound strikes the opposing wall
And it comes right back to punch me in the face
Sleeping in a truck
In a dark parking lots
Promises and nothing more
What were we thinking
Trying to run away
Something's always better than nothing
The sound have changed in fifteen years
But the songs remain the same
Gave up the dream but never fear
All the song remain the same
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Better than me
02:46
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I'll try my best to teach you everything
I learned along the way
But I might forget a thing or two
Use your head and not your strength
Don't let the world get you down
The best is always yet to come
Be better than me
Be better than me
The only thing I hope for
The only thing I hope for
Is you'll be better than me
Push away the old cliche
You'll never get caught missing out
Surround yourself with people worth your time
Seek no reward keep working on
Everybody's fighting for someone
Bad days come and go like the seasons\
Be better than me
Be better than me
The only thing I hope for
The only thing I hope for
Is you'll be better than me
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Arising From Montreal, Québec
As the years go by at a frantic pace the young men who thought their music resonated throughout the world saw their dreams
crumble as the hourglass flowed through time.After fifteen years spent playing unchosen venues and reaching unsuited crowds,
they felt the urge of going back to the drawning board.
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