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The Used - The Used - On My Own
The Used
01. Maybe Memories
02. The Taste of Ink
03. Bulimic
04. Say Days Ago
05. Poetic Tragedy
06. Buried Myself Alive
07. A Box Full of Sharp Objects
08. Blue and Yellow
09. Greener With the Scenery
10. Noise and Kisses
11. On My Own
12. Pieces Mended / Polly / Choke Me
See all those people on the ground, wasting time
I try to hold it all inside, but just for tonight
Top of the world, sitting here wishing
The things I've become, but something is missing
Maybe I, (fuck) what do I know?
And now it seems that I have found, nothing at all
Want to hear your voice out loud, slow it down, slow it down
Without it all, I'm choking on nothing
It's clear in my head, that I'm screaming for something
Knowing nothing is better than knowing it all
On my own
On my own
On my own
On my own
On my own, yeah
On my own, yeah
Without it all, I'm choking on nothing
It's clear in my head, I'm screaming for something
Knowing nothing is better than knowing it all
On my own
On my own
On my own
On my own