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Die on the West Coast - Circa Survive
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Die on the West Coast Circa Survive

Die on the West Coast - Circa Survive
Stale, numb
Beating corpse of a symptom
Hide out
In the hallway
You, my choice
When I didn't choose to feel anything
Try
And do it on my own

Oh, I feel dead
Never admit you pretend
Fentanyl rush
Who kicked the door down
Not from the exit

Chasing the gunpowder, I fell right in
Under the shower the flower forgives us
Denying everything, seasonal drain
I never wanted to die on the west coast

Tame smoke
Tighten the grip on the cеllphone
Hang up
Livid star

Magnify the defеcts that strangle my heart
In between the solstice we fell apart
Lie, laying your head on my chest
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