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obscene locals - november '09 lyrics

[verse 1: j noel]
razorblades cut deep, like the secrets that she keeps
the only time when she’s at peace is when she’s dreaming in her sleep
there’s no one she can turn to, to talk about her feelings
she’s been keeping bottled up, now the paint has started peeling
them cracks have opened up, what they show is quite revealing
her heart is on her sleeve, with a wound that won’t stop bleeding
she is contemplating living, or lying 6 foot deep in
a casket in the ground now the thought has got her scheming
what would life be like to take her life and stop breathing?
i couldn’t say what’s on her mind, but it seems she’s found her reason
as she stares into the mirror, but the person looking back at her
is a shadow of herself that has swallowed up her character
the girl in question lived a stable life not long ago
but unfortunate events have tipped her life just like a domino
death of her father has left the girl on her own
her mothers still alive but not around to call her home
the futures looking bleak she can’t imagine where she fits in
if god is really real she’s gonna try her best to trick him
if her fate is in his hands, that’s another bridge to cross
i guess she’s sick of living life as a little girl lost

[chorus: noushii]
do you really care for the damages done?
can’t run away the worst is yet to come
doors of the past hide the darkness of one
and the question remains
do you really care for the damages done?
can’t run away the worst is yet to come
doors of the past hide the darkness of one
and the question remains
[verse 2: j noel]
his arthritis makes it hard to write this
and he’s got her on his mind, from the moment that he parts his eyelids
demons start to blame him and the guilt is something he despises
but denial is the only emotion he guards his pride with
so he puts the pen to paper
spilling out his feelings every time he senses danger
so words are the coping mechanism to get him through the anguish
his hopes of better living communicated through a language
one thing bout music is it takes away the emptiness
he transmits his thoughts to the page via pencil lead
and writes about the girl from years ago that he could have saved
and all of the sacrifices that he should have made
now he’s on a downer as the world around him falls apart
ain’t a surgeon on this earth to stem the flow from his bleeding heart
he writes the words and spits a verse that’s where the healing starts
yeah, that’s where the healing starts

[chorus: noushii]
do you really care for the damages done?
can’t run away the worst is yet to come
doors of the past hide the darkness of one
and the question remains
do you really care for the damages done?
can’t run away the worst is yet to come
doors of the past hide the darkness of one
and the question remains
do you really care for the damages done?
can’t run away the worst is yet to come
doors of the past hide the darkness of one
and the question remains
do you really care for the damages done?
can’t run away the worst is yet to come
doors of the past hide the darkness of one
and the question remains
[verse 3: noushii]
line on your face holds a moment in this race
to be human have a heart
yours is beating in the dark
it can’t save you, the pain can’t save you
the rain comes to wash away the dirt on your hands
but those dirty little secrets in your skin never can escape you, they can’t escape you
each night on your face holds a moment in this race
to be human have a heart
yours is beating in the dark
it can’t save you, it can’t save you
the rain comes to wash away the dirt on your hands
but those dirty little secrets in your skin never can escape you, they can’t escape you

- obscene locals lyrics

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