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Let this be another angst-ridden albumLet it be another band that tugs at your heartstringsWhen you're aloneIt's nothing but a quick fixThe lyrics from your favorite songsare the things that just can't save you fromVicious cycles of self-deprecation coupled withVictims and assholes that feed into that masochistic mindsetVicious cycles, and they're capitalizing off of youSat in a room full of pseudo-intellectualsHaving a conversations about emotion andIt's role in the music we playIn the music of our dayThey said they prefered the grunge rock eraLike that was much better (lol)After all, we are like noises inside a hallThat reverberate all across these wallsAfter all, we don't sustain for long'Til we're drowned out by the silenceWould we better known if we wrote more love songs?Why is it that we must conform to something so wrong?The manufacturing of emotions in an assembly lineLetras de cancionesI'd rather have my pride, take this away from meIt seems like we're stuck in the wrong place and timeTime, It will wash away this innocuous trendTime, It will bring us back to home againTime, It will clear the road for usWe still have it in our hearts to put an end to theseVicious cycles of self-deprecation coupled withVictims and assholes that feed into that masochistic mindsetVicious cycles, and they're capitalizing off of you From Letras Mania