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Shameful

πŸ‘€ Atreyu β€’ 🎼 A Death - Grip On Yesterday β€’ ⏱️ 3:29
🎡 1735 characters
⏱️ 3:29 duration
πŸ†” ID: 559554

πŸ“œ Lyrics

You should have ran for days
You embrace you betray
I am sick to say
You're a sad clichΓ©
But when you ran you tripped and fell
On a path that lead you straight to hell
This is my salt in your wounds
This is my "I told you so"
If you knew what I know
Would you move like you do?
With malicious discontent
You went about hell-bent to destroy
But did you have a reason why?
Here's to lowering caskets of old friends
Choice and consequence
We'll birth a new day with the death of an old and
Start over, start over
Here's to burying hatchets
In those who you'd never call your friends
We'll birth a new day with the death of an old day and
Start over! Start over!
Can you breathe in, reach and let it out
Thee evil inside that's eating you out tonight
With every venomous move I will suck you up and spit you
Get out of my life
Get out of my sight!
Here's to lowering caskets of old friends
Choice and consequence
We'll birth a new day with the death of an old and
Start over, start over
Here's to burying hatchets
In those who you'd never call your friends
We'll birth a new day with the death of an old day and
Start over! Start over!
You let yourself get carried away
Don't act like your ashamed
You let yourself get carried away
Bow your head now, accept the blame
You let yourself get carried away
Bury this with you, a waste
And now it's time to see
What you don't mean to me
Now it's time to see
What you don't mean to me
Now it's time to see
What you don't mean to me
Here's to lowering caskets of old friends
Choice and consequence
We'll birth a new day with the death of an old and
Start over, start over
Here's to burying hatchets
In those who you'd never call your friends
We'll birth a new day with the death of an old day and

⏱️ Synced Lyrics

[00:12.58] You should have ran for days
[00:15.47] You embrace you betray
[00:19.04] I am sick to say
[00:21.04] You're a sad clichΓ©
[00:24.55] But when you ran you tripped and fell
[00:27.03] On a path that lead you straight to hell
[00:30.12] This is my salt in your wounds
[00:33.00] This is my "I told you so"
[00:36.55] If you knew what I know
[00:42.45] Would you move like you do?
[00:48.52] With malicious discontent
[00:51.61] You went about hell-bent to destroy
[00:56.86] But did you have a reason why?
[00:59.65] Here's to lowering caskets of old friends
[01:02.60] Choice and consequence
[01:04.44] We'll birth a new day with the death of an old and
[01:08.98] Start over, start over
[01:11.58] Here's to burying hatchets
[01:13.56] In those who you'd never call your friends
[01:16.38] We'll birth a new day with the death of an old day and
[01:20.75] Start over! Start over!
[01:26.77] Can you breathe in, reach and let it out
[01:29.79] Thee evil inside that's eating you out tonight
[01:39.18] With every venomous move I will suck you up and spit you
[01:44.65] Get out of my life
[01:47.63] Get out of my sight!
[01:50.27] Here's to lowering caskets of old friends
[01:53.53] Choice and consequence
[01:55.32] We'll birth a new day with the death of an old and
[01:59.59] Start over, start over
[02:02.20] Here's to burying hatchets
[02:04.12] In those who you'd never call your friends
[02:06.92] We'll birth a new day with the death of an old day and
[02:11.50] Start over! Start over!
[02:14.46] You let yourself get carried away
[02:17.46] Don't act like your ashamed
[02:20.46] You let yourself get carried away
[02:23.44] Bow your head now, accept the blame
[02:26.42] You let yourself get carried away
[02:29.31] Bury this with you, a waste
[02:32.37] And now it's time to see
[02:35.34] What you don't mean to me
[02:38.42] Now it's time to see
[02:41.41] What you don't mean to me
[02:50.00] Now it's time to see
[02:53.35] What you don't mean to me
[03:01.86] Here's to lowering caskets of old friends
[03:04.71] Choice and consequence
[03:06.72] We'll birth a new day with the death of an old and
[03:11.05] Start over, start over
[03:13.71] Here's to burying hatchets
[03:15.61] In those who you'd never call your friends
[03:18.44] We'll birth a new day with the death of an old day and

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