There's some things I will never sing about
You'll have to rip the words right from my mouth
You're gonna have to live in doubt
I know I'll never know the way to make it end
And everything I do is just a reason not to make more plans
And I am happier that way
Like water kissing smoke, we pass without a trace
We make the mistakes again, again and again
We make the same mistakes and then we move on
We walk in circles...
1990's in my blood, compelling me to burn
1990's in my blood, compelling me to return
Why are you the way that you are? Should've been so different
No, nothing's really changed - the same old argument
You're throwing out your things - our things of consequence
Begin to lose your head when you start to notice the pain
Here we go again and again, here we go again and again
Though we were born in sin we try again and again
The records of what happened are missing
Can't reconstruct so just forget
Save the receipt cause you might want it
And all the things that I have done
And all the things that still remain
I can't explain to you, it's just "the way that I am"
We're suffering symptoms of time but we can't change course
We make the same mistakes, we get the same results
We get the same results and then we move on
We walk in circles...
1990's in my blood, compelling me to burn
20th century in my bones, compelling me to return
Why are you the way that you are? Should've been so different
But nothing's really changed...
You're throwing out your things - all your things of consequence
Begin to lose your head wWhen you start to notice the pain
Here we go again and again, here we go again and again
Though we were born in sin We try again and again
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Cartoon Network will always be my favorite for the pure trauma venting, but Music... Music makes me cry every time I listen. I want to say both are my favorite, but Bandcamp sucks ass lol danijayy