Wars With

from Meat Parade by The Projectionist

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lyrics

Just a ghost of a memory
But it still haunts me

Our names were just words on the page
All evidence erased
The end comes quicker than the start
And for it I'm glad

Nothing comes without a cost
Not even the ones we love
And so we're all familiar with loss
Yeah, we're all familiar with loss
Life should not carry a price
As we come and we go with nothing
It should have been a gift
Not a river filled with shit

No I'm not that weak
I'll stand on my own two feet
Fortunes have turned to me
Look at this I'm breaking free

I'm the only thing that's changed

I'm always finding myself
Reliving the worst of it

We try to mask the problems
But the only ones we're fooling
Is ourselves
Caught up in all the traps
And unable to cut loose
From our wars with each other
To each war with ourselves
The ceasefire didn't work
You don't deserve to walk this earth
Breaking all the written rules
I'll make a home for you
In the dirt

credits

from Meat Parade, released October 1, 2012
Written, recorded, and produced by The Projectionist.

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The Projectionist - A hardcore/metal quartet from Cambridgeshire -
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