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Ambry – Postcards From California lyrics
So this is what its like to feel something
That no one understands
I'll scream as loud as I can
Until I'm spilling blood
But I'm just talking, talking to myself again
The pressure is getting to me
Although it keeps me up at night
I still believe in dreams
Through these dreams and worn out seams I'm breaking
I'm breaking out of this
I'll find my chance to shine this time I'm leaving
Leaving everything behind
This noose is coming undone
Breathing is getting easier
I can see the future
Open roads and phone calls home to you
But don't ask me if ill miss you
Because you know I'm always honest
Don't search for answers you don't want to hear
Depression is getting to me
Although it keeps me up at night
Ill find my time to sleep
This town has left me nothing but
Broken bones and past friends names
Engraved in stones when teenage boys end their lives
Single-handedly somethings just not right here
Somethings just not right
We pray for rain to wash all our past mistakes away
The only ones who don't believe are the ones that never learned to
Breathe
Now I can breathe
I'm learning you can't live
Until you've killed the enemies in your head
And leave them for dead
This is what we need
That no one understands
I'll scream as loud as I can
Until I'm spilling blood
But I'm just talking, talking to myself again
The pressure is getting to me
Although it keeps me up at night
I still believe in dreams
Through these dreams and worn out seams I'm breaking
I'm breaking out of this
I'll find my chance to shine this time I'm leaving
Leaving everything behind
This noose is coming undone
Breathing is getting easier
I can see the future
Open roads and phone calls home to you
But don't ask me if ill miss you
Because you know I'm always honest
Don't search for answers you don't want to hear
Depression is getting to me
Although it keeps me up at night
Ill find my time to sleep
This town has left me nothing but
Broken bones and past friends names
Engraved in stones when teenage boys end their lives
Single-handedly somethings just not right here
Somethings just not right
We pray for rain to wash all our past mistakes away
The only ones who don't believe are the ones that never learned to
Breathe
Now I can breathe
I'm learning you can't live
Until you've killed the enemies in your head
And leave them for dead
This is what we need
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