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Front Row Seats To The End Of The World - Funeral for a Friend
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Front Row Seats To The End Of The World Funeral for a Friend

Front Row Seats To The End Of The World - Funeral for a Friend
You never feed me, until it's too late
You never see me coming
It hurts my head when you tell me
Everything is alright

Chorus:
I tried to write something meaningful, but I feel I've lost my stride
Can't think of anything witty or flattering tonight
You lie to me and I'm getting bored of this stupid conversation
It's no f*cking interrogation, just quit while you're behind

Open your eyes and look outside
It's gonna f*ck you up and leave without the shell
This is bettering, I'll bring you down
Your best lost it for annihilation

Chorus:
I tried to write something meaningful, but I feel I've lost my stride
Can't think of anything witty or flattering tonight
You lie to me and I'm getting bored of this stupid conversation
It's no f*cking interrogation, just quit while you're behind

Keep on closing, closing your eyes
Keep on closing, closing your eyes
Keep on closing, closing your eyes
Keep on closing, closing your eyes
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