Flatsound Lyrics

Flatsound

Your Fathers Car
You’re A Mess In Public
You Wrote ‘Don’t Forget’ On Your Arm
You Were A Home That I Wanted To Grow Up In
You Wanted To Look For Help, I Wanted To Sit And Wait To Be Rescued
You Said Remembering Would Feel Too Much Like Moving Back Home
You Said Okay
You Had A Panic Attack In My Bathroom
You Are The Coffin
Writing Process
When Your Plane Lands
When We Met
We’re Fighting Again
We’ll Repeat “I Love You” Until The Mirror Breaks
We’ll Live
We Can Act Like It’s The End Of The World
Wash Away
Waking Up To The Big Drill Pad
Too Much Time
To See You Alive
They’ll Like Me When I’m Sick
These Old Clothes
The Repetitive Nature Of Everyday Life
The Product Of An Angel
The One Who Gave Up
The Cowardly Lion Doesn’t Write Love Songs
The Act Of Holding On And Letting Go
Summer Or Spring
Spiders
Someone Who Will Talk About Anything
Sleep
Saturday Dec 14 2013
Remembering A Room That Isn’t There
Palindrome
Old Lumina
Nothing Is Alright
Nothing Good Comes From Being Gone
My Heart Goes Bum Bum Bum
Morning Sun
Meow Meow Meow Meow Meow
Macie Lightfoot, I’m Broken
Losing The Interest And Trust I Had In You
Live Up
Learning To Hate You As A Self Defense Mechanism
Lately I’ve Been Feeling Tired Of Everyone I Know
It’s Thursday, January 12th And This Is The Last Time I’ll Talk About Drowning
It’s Sunday, April 19th And I Miss You
It Always Gives You A Chance To Run Before It Attacks You
Irreparable Pieces
In The Absence Of Everything, I Promise To Keep You Warm
If You Love Me, Come Clean
If We Could Just Pretend
I’ve Been Thinking About You
I’m So Concerned About The Ending That I Don’t Even Know The Plot
I’m Free
I’m Broken But I’ll Try
I’ll Get Over This
I’ll Be Anything
I Lost Control
I Hope You’re Okay
I Exist I Exist I Exist
I Can’t Be Here Anymore
I Can Hear The Birds Chirp Outside
Hurt Me Bad
Happy Birthday
Hands
Friends
Fighting A Losing War
Ferris Bueller
Fault Lines
Fading
Ex Best Friend
Everything We Saw That Day And How You Made Me Feel
Even The Stars Can Be Hollow
Don’t Call Me At All
Distance
Cross On My Mind
Counting Sheep
Colosseum
Broken Down Shell
BFF Song
Be Yourself
Action Scene
A Small List Of Things That I Normally Would Hide
A Single Thread
A Quick Song
A Morning Spent Thinking Of A Life Without You
A Million Missed Calls
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47 Fights Pt 2
47 Fights
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