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Inside Out - Hawthorne Heights
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Inside Out Hawthorne Heights

Inside Out - Hawthorne Heights
[Chorus]
I would swallow my pride, I would choke on the rimes
But the lack thereof would leave me empty inside
Swallow my doubt, turn it inside out
Find nothin' but faith in nothin'
Wanna put my tender heart in a blender
Watch it spin 'round to a beautiful oblivion
Rendezvous, then I'm through with you

[Verse 1]
I burn, burn like a wicker cabinet
Chalk white and oh-so-frail
I see our time has gotten stale

The tick-tock of the clock is painful
All sane and logical
I wanna tear it off the wall

I hear words in clips and phrases
I think sick like ginger ale
My stomach turns and I exhale

[Chorus]
I would swallow my pride, I would chokе on the rimes
But the lack thеreof would leave me empty inside
I would swallow my doubt, turn it inside out
Find nothin' but faith in nothin'
Wanna put my tender heart in a blender
Watch it spin 'round to a beautiful oblivion
Rendezvous, then I'm through with you
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