Clinton Kane – This Is What A Rough Childhood Feels Like (Guitar)

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it’s ten o clock and the whispers startin

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to realize what it always has been

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all of the times where we’d sit in silence

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the only reason that you’d stop fighting

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for silly things, like  how the glass condenses

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onto the table we’d never forget this

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was it our fault to think we should’ve built fences

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around the wooden doors that would just make it

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harder for me,  just to blink

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this anger we’re surrounded

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holes deep not surfaces

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and don't wanna end up like this

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where do I go when this place I call my

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home feels like the opposite I could’ve sworn I

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saw you pushed her down I stared had to leave this gaze prepared

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leave my bedroom clothes unfolded what’s worst is you were unaware

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that she was hurtin of all her things u had to break her

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like trees that started screaming out with names as thunder

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why did you have to take that ring were u just under

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just give it back and take our lives let this be over

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harder for me,  just to blink

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this anger we’re surrounded

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holes deep not surfaces

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can’t end up just like this