bottom of a glass - Donna Hughes

[ti:Garden State]
[ar:Senses Fail]
[al:Life Is Not A Waiting Room]
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[00:02.00]Senses Fail - Garden State
[00:04.00]LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang
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[00:10.01]The Garden State,
[00:12.80]And from the looks, all pitiful and gray.
[00:15.49]As I awake to the garbage marked today,
[00:19.71]I hope they take all of my old mistakes,
[00:24.90]'Cause I can't seem to shake them on my own.
[00:29.92]
[00:39.70]My eye it spins
[00:43.11]When I look at the mirror and spit at
[00:45.78]The man I see, with anchors for his eyes.
[00:50.16]I build my castles up at the sky
[00:55.64]So when it rains, they melt away with shame.
[01:00.10]
[01:00.92]Here I am,
[01:03.42]Looking down at
[01:05.80]The bottom of the glasses.
[01:08.05]It's all my fault that,
[01:10.61]I need a sign,
[01:13.14]Like shooting stars,
[01:15.36]To help connect the dots
[01:17.94]And turn my cuts into scars.
[01:22.12]
[01:33.00]All of my fears
[01:35.92]Are getting checked by the medicine I take.
[01:38.53]All other guys just gather rumors of decent.
[01:43.43]There will be a riot in my heart still.
[01:48.65]It wants to be beneath the open sky.
[01:52.98]
[01:53.83]Here I am,
[01:56.00]Looking down at
[01:58.58]The bottom of the glasses.
[02:01.06]It's all my fault that,
[02:03.76]I need a sign,
[02:06.11]Like shooting stars,
[02:08.53]To help connect the dots
[02:10.78]And turn my cuts into scars.
[02:14.86]
[02:18.00]My regrets are what keep me still alive.
[02:24.13]I need to make up for all the lies.
[02:28.53]My regrets are what keep me still alive.
[02:33.89]I need to make up for all the lies.
[02:38.44]
[02:39.21]Here I am,
[02:41.57]Looking down at
[02:44.30]The bottom of the glasses.
[02:46.65]It's all my fault that,
[02:49.22]I need a sign,
[02:51.58]Like shooting stars,
[02:54.18]To help connect the dots
[02:56.49]And turn my cuts into scars.
[02:59.30]Here I am,
[03:01.72]Looking down at
[03:04.50]The bottom of the glasses.
[03:06.60]It's all my fault that,
[03:09.48]I need a sign,
[03:11.70]Like shooting stars,
[03:14.36]To help connect the dots
[03:16.32]And turn my cuts into scars.
[03:21.00]