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Slowly​.​.​. Very Slowly

from Slowly​.​.​. Very Slowly - EP by Shark Club

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I hear her whisper in my ear that she don't get it. The funny thing is, you just don't have to. Cause recently I've regretted everything at once. So I will sit with my hands underneath my legs and hope to god that I can get myself out of this mess.

She said turn this car around. I'm going home. I don't wanna do it, but I always listen. That's my fatal flaw. My god damn achilles heel. So if you'd like to listen this time around I'll be right here. I'll be right here.

Turn this car around. Let me be alone. Call me late at night, I'll be scared to pick up the phone. Cause I'm the one who hides from everything I've done. And you are left to feel your way out of this rut. I'm scared to be alone in this house that haunts me daily. I try to run and hide, but my legs seem to be failing. Give me a bad mark, but not poor enough to strike me down. I say I want to believe, but the answers are hard to be found. Show me that you love me, kiss me with your eyes closed.

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from Slowly​.​.​. Very Slowly - EP, released March 19, 2016

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