Merch: http://riserecords.merchnow.com/catalogs/dance-gavin-dance iTunes: http://smarturl.it/dgd-gratification Germany: http://www.muzu.tv/dance-gavin-dance/shark-dad-video/2383047/ It's like it never even happened I never got to know this side of you Frozen all connections Now I can't find the person that was you Oh no, I can't remember The leaves were bound to change I loved you in the summer The leaves were bound to change Why can’t I seem to find my mind? The time is almost up It’s wide, I’m fried, and died inside, it’s deep and broken up Host of the feelings, left, isn’t there Ran outside to waste his cares If had done faster, then I’m spared, to sleep instead of suck Maybe it’s time to quit the game, it wasn’t me the world is drunk I’m a piston on a mission, pumping out my guts She said I was a something like a filler in her molar, a hibernating Siamese twin on her shoulder I lose my shit enough, I bite a bit off more than I can chew You collected fashion tips, and now I wear a cage. Stuck in a batters grip Faking a limp, happy to cry, waiting for gifts, biding my time I injected apathy, attempt to disengage Avoiding those parroting… They wont decide a, they wont decide a, they wont decide a, they won’t decide a thing When I saw your there Looking like a shadow Of what you were I could see my sorrow Shining in the moment When you turn around, turn around, turn around, turn around my world Shining in the moment, hit me with the cold I'm alone I'm alone I'm without you girl Snow falling, downpour Snow falling, downpour I’m so sick in the brain, I don’t even practice keepin in touch. Throw my thoughts in the drain, the clutch of abraxas stone, torn deep through the rug. Watch my drippin bone erupt, as I below the message, compete with the flood, when the hot fog rolls on a match and sparks it up, ribbon lip quiver, God callin when I’ve had enough. I'm lost Why can’t I seem to find my mind? The time is almost up It’s wide, I’m fried, and died inside, it’s deep and broken up If had done faster, then I’m spared, to sleep instead of suck Maybe it’s time to quit the game, it wasn’t me the world is drunk

• published: 08 Apr 2015
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