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You have them all fooled, but you still know the truth: you can't forget and still regret that one choice in your youth. You don't feel a connection to anyone, anywhere. All life has sent is punishment they love to see you bear. You're so sick of everybody telling you, "You've made it, yeah, you've made it." You don't know what "it" is, you only know you hate it. Yeah, you hate it. Mistakes that still haunt you; mistakes that you can't kill. That's all you've made, and you're afraid that's all you ever will. And you feel degraded when they say it. You know you hate it when they say it. You're so sick of everybody.
credits
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Narrow Hours,
released 24 May 2011
Al Bigelow - drums
Glen Fant - guitar + vocals
Matthew Goldman - guitar + vocals
Joel Reader - vocals + bass
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