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Tonight I'm only half-awake, I'm falling over upright
And my mouth is burned and blistered with the taste of cyanide
My head is spinning sideways and I feel like I'm drowning
In a sea of vacant glances and burned-out neon signs

Sometimes it's more than I can take to keep up this facade of being clever
When I've got everything to lose and nothing to gain
You can't see the stiches in my brain, they're all that hold my world together
You just rip them out and open up the wounds again

Tonight I'm only half-alive, don't touch me cos I'll fall apart
I'm doing all I can to keep a grip on all my bile and spite
In just a few more hours I'll be right back where I belong
If I wake up tomorrow, maybe everything will be alright

Sometimes it's more than I can take to keep up this facade of being clever
When I've got everything to lose and nothing to gain
You can't see the stiches in my brain, they're all that hold my world together
You just rip them out and open up the wounds again

Sometimes it's more than I can take to keep up this facade of being clever
When I've got everything to lose and nothing to gain
You can't see the stiches in my brain, they're all that hold my world together
You just rip them out and open up the wounds again

Stitches
Stitches
Stitches
Stitches

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from Introduction To A Riot, released March 30, 2017

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Interplanetary Trash Talk is a five-piece punk band from Nottingham, UK (on average) who play songs with silly titles about serious subjects.

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