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Black Metal

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โฑ๏ธ 2:17 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 9021473

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

I never felt more at home than you lighting the
Pipe for me because my hands were on the steering wheel
A hundred thousand miles an hour
At least across the Oregon border
Black metal, full volume
There is no way that I could hear you
If there was anything to say
Maybe I hate myself
I hate the body I was born in
Or I love you
Now I am high on opiates
Low on self-esteem, eating Top Ramen in the shower
Standing all by myself next to you
At the end of everything that matters to me anymore
I cannot see you through the fogged up glass
That I am looking through
I cannot see you through the fogged up windshield
I never felt more at home than our
Impenetrable fortress of blankets on my kitchen floor
But the innermost wall fell so
We fall back to the last resort of heat
That we kept in each others mouths
I never felt more at home than
Three hundred and eighty one miles away from home
Orange County nightmares of stagnancy
Orange County nightmares of stagnancy

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:12.76] I never felt more at home than you lighting the
[00:16.26] Pipe for me because my hands were on the steering wheel
[00:19.91] A hundred thousand miles an hour
[00:21.87] At least across the Oregon border
[00:26.04] Black metal, full volume
[00:27.80] There is no way that I could hear you
[00:29.98] If there was anything to say
[00:32.75] Maybe I hate myself
[00:34.42] I hate the body I was born in
[00:39.21] Or I love you
[00:52.66] Now I am high on opiates
[00:54.51] Low on self-esteem, eating Top Ramen in the shower
[00:59.08] Standing all by myself next to you
[01:01.51] At the end of everything that matters to me anymore
[01:06.06] I cannot see you through the fogged up glass
[01:08.99] That I am looking through
[01:12.10] I cannot see you through the fogged up windshield
[01:32.37] I never felt more at home than our
[01:35.00] Impenetrable fortress of blankets on my kitchen floor
[01:38.74] But the innermost wall fell so
[01:41.42] We fall back to the last resort of heat
[01:43.52] That we kept in each others mouths
[01:46.09] I never felt more at home than
[01:49.01] Three hundred and eighty one miles away from home
[01:52.06] Orange County nightmares of stagnancy
[01:55.56] Orange County nightmares of stagnancy
[01:59.05]

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