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Clean the mess
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You told me to listen and swallow. You told me to listen to your pain and your troubles. But one day you said: “You’ve got to leave me alone because I cleaned my mess and you no longer can help me.” So, I understood that loneliness no longer made you scared. Does the end justify the means? You needed me when you were falling apart but now you are fine and I can’t see your smile because you left me face to the ground with no friends to pick me up. But never again I will comeback to you, I will rebuild myself on the ashes of that story. Drying your tears is something I have done enough. I should have drown you inside and left you alone while you were scared and lost. What you loved was my shoulder, but not me. I gave you all and you betrayed my trust. You fucked me up, you did not care about me.
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My Words Are Bombs
02:52
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I realize that I wanna destroy everything, that I wanna find and say what goes wrong. I forget the good face and I only care about the monster. I will criticize you whatever you say and even if I try nothing changes me. I will criticize you whatever you say because my words are fucking bombs you know. I lock myself down and I see no bright side. It is like a reflex that will make me alone. I am desperate because I think I will never have a different point of view. I am desperate because I think I will never find the balance and the happy medium. I lock myself down and I see no bright side. It is like a fucking bad habit that will make me all alone. Where is the man between Jekyll and Hyde ?
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No Movement
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I see no movement in their empty lives, but a new home and a straight line. It does not matter if your life is always the same old story. No surprise, you are proud to take directions the others have traced. No mistakes and your life is always the same old story. Am I a loser if I don’t follow step’s traces of my father? I could never be the one who have seen it all, you know beause my way is endless. Nothing is indelible when you draw your life, even doubt is normal.
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So you don’t know how to explain yourself, you really want to feel the loneliness and the arrival. The unknown will make you feel alive. You think you are stuck in your life and that you need to walk on a new ground, to see how far you can go with a blindfold over your eyes. A flight or a break? A different way? And don’t look back when you reach the last chance gas. I know you really want to find who you are and see how much the life can be full of discoveries. You think you are stuck in your daily life and that you need to walk on a new ground, to see how far you can go with a blindfold over your eyes.
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I swear without you I would have been different. You made me a better man and I want to thank you for that. In spite of your hard times, you always gave me your best. Ordeals never changed you, you are still the same everyday. Falling happens my friend. Don't give yourself up to fate.
If you have not succeeded yet, it is not because you are weak. But what you are trying to overcome is something bigger than you, bigger than your kindness. And you are still facing sadness.
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ONE THOUSAND DIRECTIONS Aigrefeuille Sur Maine, France
We were a three piece punk-rock band from France. We started this band in the summer 2011, released two EPs in 2012, our
first album "Minuscule Lives" in 2013 and played more than 200 shows in France and Europe. We did our last show on the 21st february 2015.
Contact :
onethousandirections(at)gmail.com
Shop :
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