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Tuesdays
04:07
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Those wasted drunken nights
When I tried to write the lines
To the songs that you made
And hoped the words could find their place
Yet again insecure
I couldn't find the perfect tune
So here I am with my empty hands
I hope you guys understand
All the lovesick games I played
And got beat up in everyway
I was so blind I couldnt see you
You held me tight and pulled me through
The dark and weary times
You saw through my disguise
Here I am with my empty hands
I hope you come to understand
These wasted drunken nights
When I try to write the lines
To the songs that you create
And hope the words would sound Ok
I was born insecure
And cant find the perfect tune
Again with my empty hands
I hope you guys just understand
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For how long do I have to hide it?
I'm so tired of keeping all these secrets
Secrets, secrets, secrets
Is it all I have?
This anger, this bitterness inside me
It takes so much more
What I can ever give
This emptiness, this loneliness, this bitterness
It's taking all I have!
But it's not the end.
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Custody Finland
We are a band. We make melodic music that makes us happy. We sound like Sergie Loobkoff having a knife fight with Matt Pryor
and Mike Carter in the 90's!
The air was still and days quiet in the Spring 2015.
Out of mutual need of outing some tunes and vocal chords, we began laying down what eventually became a band with songs.
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