Everything I’ve Ever Let Go Of Has Claw Marks On It
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Everything I’ve Ever Let Go Of Has Claw Marks On It
Artist: David Altmejd

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Tear the tears out of my open eyes
For I no longer need to drown
In the ocean of another
Tear the tears out of my open eyes
Above a buried garden we've both lived in
And bring me back to life
I promised I'd be devoid of devotion
Until a blinding light could thaw me from my core
Shining between the lips of lacerations
As we compare the way that we burn to the sun
Throw yourself into the middle of my arms
And I swear I'll keep you safe
The scars that you keep secret were placed upon my limbs
And I would fill them in with my flesh if I could
I swear I'll keep you safe
Tear the tears out of my open eyes
For I no longer need to drown
In the ocean of another
Tear the tears out of my open eyes
Above a buried garden we've both lived in
And bring me back to life
Pull the nameless arrow from my chest
And exchange it with your own
Replace the hurt within me with a stare
That watches over me
When I allow myself to sleep
The scars that you keep secret were placed upon my limbs
And I would fill them in with my flesh if I could
Throw yourself into the middle of my arms
And I swear I'll keep you safe
Tear the tears out of my open eyes
For I no longer need to drown
In the ocean of another
Tear the tears out of my open eyes
Above a buried garden we've both lived in
To bring me back to life
Not sure what you call this. I just think it looks fantastic!

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Seeing Misery Signals tomorrow in London, I am hoping beyond hope that they play Ebb and Flow. These lyrics mean the world to me.
We mend our past mistakes
As a symbol that we've grown
So we no longer place our weight on top of broken bones
Mark an end to aimless roaming
With a double-sided knife
If we develop eyes for others
May we both be stripped of sight
Liken our divide to partitions in the earth
Wrapped in walls of vines
Growing out of common ground
A garden grew between us
Our tears have purpose in a drought
Seeing Misery Signals tomorrow in London, I am hoping beyond hope that they play Ebb and Flow. These lyrics mean the world to me.
I’ve never told this to anyone I’m just trying to move past But lately it seems that my insecurities got the best of me And I’m no longer in control No one should ever have to feel like this To feel like me And even though the good I have outweighs the bad The bad is what’s leaving me with sleepless nights I spend most of my time arguing with my own reflection For no apparent reason And it may seem as if I have all the answers But I’m just as lost as you I’ve spend the past few years trying to overcome my own misery, but these sort of things take time, and I’m running out of mine I'm running out of mine So I will pray to a God that isn’t there To a world that doesn’t hear To anyone who will listen To keep me from becoming everything I promised myself that I would never be I do not deserve this
Fucking christ this song still hits hard after all these years

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The only time its too late is when youre dead. You cant change the past but you can learn from it, you can't control the future but you can build to shape it into something to be proud of. The present is to be lived in in the moment
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