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The Motions
What sad lyrics I wrote :(
Isn’t it sad, how the story is never new?
Someone fell in love, then out and died too.
School, job, kids, grandkids retire.
If you don’t die by cancer death will find you.
I’ve packed my bags and I’ve said goodbye
I’ll always have memories of you
picked up the whiskey of the floor
I can’t be drunk anymore without you
Isn’t it so sad? That it must end..
And dont you know
I got tired/sick of living a long time ago
Its just the waves making the same motions
Its just the waves making the same motions
You grow up to be an awkward child, wasn’t easy for you
how does it feel, facing the inevitable
Soon your tombstone will be covered in moss
The weeds will grow over your grave and nobody will visit you
and people will look upon it and wonder who you were
Its not something new, its been done before.
Even without you.
You know things are bad when the thing you enjoy most feels like a pain in the ass
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My wasted space is yours too
Ever have those weeks when you just feel like there is no end from being depressed? Annoying thing is I don’t even know whats wrong with me, It’s been like this for three weeks now. Haven’t slept properly fucking sucks! I’m just sick of hiding it inside! But at the same time it’s helping me write deep songs. Looks like I am just going to have to wait it out.
Because artists can be extremely eccentric and insane, and unfortunately, the people they hurt the most are the people that are closest to them.
Maynard James Keenan
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