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  <title>I&apos;ve never been free.</title>
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  <title>Lock down.</title>
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  <description>&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Just one more drink&lt;br /&gt;And then go to bed.&lt;br /&gt;You stared at your glass&lt;br /&gt;As I emptied my head.&lt;br /&gt;I said that I&apos;m sorry&lt;br /&gt;You said that&apos;s a shame.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll blame those boys&lt;br /&gt;With those sweet christian names..&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m planning for closure&lt;br /&gt;With guilt and remorse&lt;br /&gt;You long for moments&lt;br /&gt;When love was a source..&lt;br /&gt;And if you&apos;re not happy&lt;br /&gt;Why do you stay?&lt;br /&gt;Treacherous answers part lips and you&apos;d say..&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Oh, this never felt like home&quot;..&lt;br /&gt;And you said: &quot;oh, you never left me alone&quot;..&lt;br /&gt;And I said: &quot;oh, I would&apos;ve started to drown&quot;..&lt;br /&gt;This record broke on its own...&lt;br /&gt;Surrender or nothing,&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m giving my best.&lt;br /&gt;By ripping what&apos;s left,&lt;br /&gt;From your half empty chest..&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I&apos;ll be honest,&lt;br /&gt;Tonight you&apos;ll be brave..&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s all that I wanted,&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s all that you crave..&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;re watching my face,&lt;br /&gt;My tears are a strain&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;re heart makes a fist,&lt;br /&gt;And it&apos;s bruising my brain..&lt;br /&gt;And if I&apos;m so happy...&lt;br /&gt;..Why do I say all these things that linger, rot, and decay?&lt;br /&gt;And you said: &quot;oh, Christ hang up the phone&quot;..&lt;br /&gt;And you said: &quot;oh, I guess I&apos;ve always known&quot;..&lt;br /&gt;But I said: &quot;oh, never leave me alone&quot;..&lt;br /&gt;This record broke on its own.&lt;br /&gt;..This record breaks on its own..&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/i&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>Scarling | Broken Record.</lj:music>
  <lj:mood>calm</lj:mood>
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