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The Early November
01. The Empress
02. The Magician
03. About Me
04. What We Earn
05. We Hang On
06. The Fool
07. Tired of Lying
08. The Dirtiest Things
09. The High Priestess
10. It Will Always Be
While you were practicing growing up
I was kicked to the flood
Your swimming lessons weren't free
Gasping for air in the sea
I'll flail until I float
With nobody holding me
Nobody holding me

Nobody holding me

Stop your crying
I'm such a mess
I've given everything
And I'm still worthless
I'm still worthless
I'm still worthless
I'm still worthless

Eating your father's gold
While I'm polishing copper
I've lost all the weight I can't hold
And I've become what I need

Bottom line is you faked it
Give 'em a reason to blame it
Say it's not your fault
But it's all you want
You've just never had the guts
I had to flail until I float
With nobody holding me
Nobody holding me

Nobody holding me

Stop your crying
I'm such a mess
I've given everything
And I'm still worthless
Bottom line is you faked it
Give 'em a reason to blame it
Say it's not your fault
But it's all you want
You've just never had the guts

That's why nobody is holding onto me

Over and over
You look for the answers
Searching in bottles
Blaming your past
I know you're frustrated
And I'm tired of lying
It's all been excuses
But I'll go down trying

Over and over
You look for the answers
Searching in bottles
Blaming your past
I know you're frustrated
And I'm tired of lying
It's all been excuses
But I'll go down trying

Over and over
You look for the answers
Searching in bottles
Blaming your past
I know you're frustrated
And I'm tired of lying
It's all been excuses
But I'll go down trying

Over and over
You look for the answers
Searching in bottles
Blaming your past
I know you're frustrated
And I'm tired of lying
It's all been excuses
But I'll go down trying