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2012 - TNS RECORDS
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Album: Songs for the short of attention

Artwork by Jonathan "Bacon" McTigue

What were you thinking on that fucking day?
you had the world in your hands and threw it all away.
I know you had it rough and things weren't on your side,
but I've lost fucking count of the times that I have cried.
Mum and Dad on Holiday you had the house alone,
with blatant disregard for feelings but your own.
I'd love to know your thoughts when you jumped into your car,
left me in this fucking world to staring at the stars

I've got nothing,
I've got nothing left to give.
Ive got nothing,
I've got nothing take it all away,
It all goes black as it fades away.

There ain't a day that passes that I do not wonder why,
Could things have really got that bad that you should want to die.
You had a decent family, there must have been a friend.
You filled your lungs with toxic gas and brought things to and end.
Eighteen years old, some say that's when life starts.
The pain that left you on that day moved straight into our hearts.
I wish that I'd have been there to offer you support,
I'd show you life's for living, fuck the last resort