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released February 10, 2012

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Track Name: I'll Be Fine
I'm constantly filled with anger, I can't cope with this hate. Burning in my ears, drowning out this sound.
I need an outlet, a chance to escape, a way to obtain this higher state of mind.
But still I'm only met with mistakes.
I feel it every fucking day.

I've got the weight of the world and a lack of respect,
a haunting negativity that can only expect the worst in any given situation.
this force of seperation is driving me away, I feel so detached from everything around me.
Fuck it, it's so far gone.

But I'm just a kid, what the hell do I know?
I have to reflect on just how much Ive grown.
I miss the days when the summers felt endless.
Wasting away, we're the young and the reckless.

Wake me up in time.
I just wish that everything would be alright.
I'm losing my goddamn mind.
Trust me, I'll be fine

I've got the weight of the world and a lack of respect,
a haunting negativity that can only expect the worst in any given situation.
This force of seperation is driving me away, I feel so detached from everything around me.
Fuck it, it's so far gone.


These lungs have grown so tired.
I'm trying to move on.
Track Name: In Theory
The moral fibers of society are degrading.
And I look around each day, for whats to come and whats to stay, the world is exponentially different than what it used to be.
And I'm not saying that I'm not to blame, but we're all wrong.

And I'm ashamed to say, that I knew any of you.
We're waiting.

Regression is a thing that I should be used to.
I thought we were better than this.
In theory, all your faces are the same.
But I can't say for sure that I knew any of you.

Regression is a thing that I should be used to.
I thought we were better than this.
In theory, all your faces are the same.
But I'm ashamed to say that I knew any of you.

And I'm ashamed to say that I knew any of you.
We're waiting for the day, when we can see clearly and keep our backs up straight.
I'm ashamed.

Running around in circles.
Falling into the past.
Where are we going?
Where are you going?