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• Artiste: Dan Sweatt
• Titre: High School Nightmare
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Verse: The stories that your eyes tell are becoming lesser known It's hard to become familiar with something you're never shown Photographs became more familiar a long time ago And everything's changed, but you really wouldn't know Because you've abandoned me for a life that's a little more fake I'm the soil from where you've grown, but you're bringing out the rake They don't know you like I do and they don't really care But on the other hand I've never seen you give me that glare Chorus: I hate the place where your pictures hang And I hate this room, cuz it's where you and me sang I hate this bass guitar; it's where I watched you try to play But I hate this bed, cuz it brings me dreams of yesterday Verse: You think I'm overreacting, but why don't you look in the glass? Behind your reflection, is our shattered past And breathing is welcome but not required I thought I was stuck in your memories, but you're bringing out the pliers Chorus Verse: You may think that it's starting, but I'm over and done I really hope that it's finished, but it's just begun Time without you, the absence of your voice I don't know why I feel so bad, cuz it was your choice Chorus I hate the place where your pictures hang And I hate High School, cuz it's where you and me began