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Lyrics
I try to breathe
Memories overtaking me
I try to face them but
The thought is too much to conceive
full lyrics...
I try to breathe
Memories overtaking me
I try to face them but
The thought is too much to conceive
full lyrics...
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Features Of This Song
hard rock roots
extensive vamping
a clear focus on recording studio production
minor key tonality
melodic songwriting
dirty electric guitar riffs
an emotional male lead vocal performance

These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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I only know that I can change
I could let some of this anger fade
You were never there for me
That my life became 'cause
I am scratching is the bed that I have made
Just what you could do
I never meant to fade
You were never there for me
The thought is too much to conceive
You never took the time to ask me
Memories overtaking me
But I never meant to fade away
Everything else just stays the same
I try to breathe
So now I step out of the darkness
I try to breath
You were just too busy with yourself
When all this I was going through?
You were never there for me to
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Now I'm older and I feel like
But it seems the surface
I just needed someone to talk to
To express how I felt, I just stuffed it down
I could let some of this anger fade
I try to face them but
Songwriters: John April, Aarron Lewis, Michael Mushok, Jonathan Wysocki
So now I step out of the darkness
I just needed someone to talk to
So where were you
You were just too busy with yourself
Express how I felt I just stuffed it down
Now I'm older and I feel like
I just needed someone to talk to
I am scratching is the bed that I have made
Now I'm older and I feel like
You were just too busy with yourself
I could let some of this anger fade
But it seems the surface
That my life became 'cause
To express how I felt, I just stuffed it down
I only know that I can change
I am scratching is the bed that I have made
But it seems the surface
Everything else just stays the same
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