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Don't Fake This `Chevelle`

Ignoring A loss of sight Afraid to bleed come night lose the sun But don`t make this out To be more than it is I`m behind, every lie There`s a bird song within` Yes, you`re my sight!!!

Get Some `Chevelle`

Get Some - Chevelle I tried an idea for no reason Keep the sun off our shoulders Crawling back to A black out Touching new life Face down Set the pace again Set the pace again The drive the idea

To Return `Chevelle`

To Return - Chevelle To return to the cold It isn`t much fun To touch the trees no one has known Go rest your head Cause you can`t miss this Poor boy became A slave to use Now despair moves in

Tug-O-War `Chevelle`

truth So backing up and lean against The liars club cometh shame Wasting farther collecting doubt Starting seeds lost inspiration panic on the rise a severed attempt ignored So hand it off, don

Another Know It All `Chevelle`

Tricking us in Don`t get along if they`re brothers So phasing it out Correcting vision with fists And drawing a line Still give it less than a week Checking the wounds Thinking of adding another

Closure `Chevelle`

Breathe, trust, bless me and release Climb, hard or never be seen Closed off rescue to breathe Just bless me Two sided time your rebirth can`t hurt Branch out behind The pain Closure has come to

The Clincher `Chevelle`

* * * I`ll stand for nothing less Or never stand again These are the limits when one`s buried This body`s left the soul Well could we have known Never would I Have helped to nail down Careful I

The Clincher (2012 Remastered Ver.) `Chevelle`

* * * I`ll stand for nothing less Or never stand again These are the limits when one`s buried This body`s left the soul Well could we have known Never would I Have helped to nail down Careful I

Breach Birth `Chevelle`

Be brave Reshape Can`t force all into molds Passing out schematics Forcing all into molds Once more about to change Some try and fall beneath Molds Well it`s your right so I`ll keep on this path

Emotional Drought `Chevelle`

Emotional Drought - Chevelle It`s possible that the worst of the inside Could take our pencils away end creating Can`t let the teachers lay waste of a new mind Prevent emotional drought And watch

Skeptic `Chevelle`

Keep my pair of senses Out of where it isn't clear Kept his false creation Teach on my own faith Right I'll wreck this, too But you made by day I'll fail you, too Speak through this voice, and We can have

Blank Earth `Chevelle`

A scratchy throat I wish you would lift this, I drink liquids Spreading true, I hope A blank earth covered in nothing, living Swear that it's something 'cause it's here And we feel towards a place And

Jars (2012 Remastered Ver.) `Chevelle`

Hold onto chance Lest we bleed ourselves Then save for the pets They're the loneliest Put into jars We'll save this earth Put into jars We'll save this earth We can't both become the same

Joyride (Omen) `Chevelle`

want in It's fair to say it's in the past, if you're kidding And you're kidding, and you're kidding Like a god awful omen Your kiss stabs like some voodoo hex Well, like a servant I once double crossed This

Point # 1 `Chevelle`

It seems I've gained the world but have nothing To keep tabs upon this loss isn't wasted time Face opportunities to recognize now we have time Rebuke, don't choke on this twisted dream 'Cause he'll say

Fake `13Tries`

Is too hard to take And you wasted Your fucking life Thinking that you Were part of mine No remorse No mercy No regrets No hard feelings Forget all the sins Try to forget all of me We won´t

An Evening With El Diablo `Chevelle`

High (high) Up on you You display (You display) Good traits The few We found Time alone will tell This disease (This disease) Keeps holding me down Try to run (try to run) When you sleep To

Peer `Chevelle`

I'd like to leave this In my youth Pick me up on your way Send away virus Drink sight is water Drink sight is water Watch him sell mugs to bikers To make a million dollars Place you stamp here Send out

Arise `Chevelle`

either fail or you rise And reach to other worlds Right through the needles eye Come take your first look inside Arise our fate is all we know A fate we all would change So aim that dirty look at This

Sma `Chevelle`

Don't grip, you're choking What life was, trying to Lift up the rage from a season of play I don't blame my messes on you Don't beat this down dead Sink to a level that is low, low Why not, what else is

Under The Knife `Chevelle`

drunk or has your ego grown and Swallowed you whole No wonder I would rather be under the knife Commandeer most accused Just want to be tossed aside to Know when to fight Who has the life to spend on this

Grab Thy Hand `Chevelle`

hand and walk Through Bring me your time How I long for release Shown presently Reveals a man To repeat God How I long How I long To grab thy hand and walk May I Come in Grab hold Just this

Anticipation `Chevelle`

This anticipation Seen in you As you prepare for new life Don't forget your war The cuts on his hands, speak a little louder He takes that side, and lets you know And what's in his speech, hands cover

Pinata `Chevelle`

decide To give it more A little effort Well hell if I'm Tempted again One little to fight Replaced by lust for you I'll ask my curious side To follow you To a bed of angels Can't help this

Forfeit `Chevelle`

We'll not be shaken and jump into this, And be persuasive, Just carry on, And make my mind up, To go through this, Or be firm, And sit in silence.

Clones `Chevelle`

excitement Im caught trading blows and climbing walls for a view Out of resentment Youre just a clone of them Have you no way to set a fire Youre just a clone of them The devils in the ways we live But this

Ruse `Chevelle`

Sell me some love led by a ruse Set up like a lens that looks into rooms Sees colors cast in a world This roundabout path Makes two rights and two wrongs Till it hurts find me Let's discover your

Dos `Chevelle`

Begging - do you mean groveling Settling - it's not the same Begging - do we take what's left Settling, second best - I don't take requests You two, what's left, I don't take requests You two, come this

The Meddler (2012 Remastered Ver.) `Chevelle`

here You're too much like a wall If you're gonna light those fires We're all up in arms again Well I don't belong here Don't fit your style Felt your left foot Now meet my right See now over this

The Meddler `Chevelle`

here You're too much like a wall If you're gonna light those fires We're all up in arms again Well I don't belong here Don't fit your style Felt your left foot Now meet my right See now over this