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Inside Out Thursday A little sympathy for you to waste on me I know you're faking it but that's okay And I don't want to drag it out Don't want to bring you down I never wanted it to end this way Even if I wanted to Running From The Rain Thursday There was a sound Split all the heavens apart In on the northern view Out on the southern spark Oh I'll be with you running from the rain When it reaches the end of the line See myself reflected Telegraph Avenue Kiss Thursday spins silver strings in the dark With melody that ring in her heart When the cover drops The world just fades Away, away, away from her Waiting and waiting and waiting for her To say it K-I-S-S out The Other Side Of The Crash/Over And Out Of (Control) Thursday I will meet you there On the other side of the crash On the other side of the glass All our friends are falling out Can’t look us in the eye We’re there to hear that broken sound Happens when we’ Porcelain Thursday Where we reach out. Grab for Porcelain. But it's too fragile to hold. And it shatters in our hands. In time the seasons will seal these shards. Into the slits that denote your wrists. Thursday Cosmicity Every thursday we meet someplace Someplace out of the way to say words We don't say A couple hours, a couple drinks Forcing a glimpse of what the other one Thinks Sometimes life calls for strange Solutions Counting 5-4-3-2-1 Thursday We'll burn this town from inside out. Till no ones left alive. And you can’t feel the rhythm of your steps when you hit the street. Thursday Asobi Seksu On gentle ground I waited for you In drops of dew I wished that were you With heavy hands I reached out for you My skin soaking wet My eyes searched for you It seems you lost your way You\'ve Asleep in the Chapel Thursday compete with martyred saints We'll douse ourselves in gasoline and hang our bodies from the lamposts So that our shadows turn into bright lights 'White lights, white heat' We'll make as we're blacking out Thursday Morphine We used to meet every Thursday Thursday Thursday in the afternoon For a couple of beers and a game of pool We used to go to a motel a motel A motel across the street And the name of the motel was the Wagon For the Workforce, Drowning Thursday Falling from this hassle you fly still like parachutes windows go rushing by people inside dressed for the funeral in black and white these ties strangle our necks hanging in the closet found in the Evacuate Thursday this before But it's something I just can't ignore I'm gonna leave before it's too late Erase my presence - evacuate I've had it up to here with lies I gotta make different plans I'm already rotting inside Division St. Thursday and all the heat that rises through the cracks in the pavement as the temperature falls (this is where it hit the ground) Lights out on division street ... repeating Divide to the memories (the Division Street Thursday (This is where is hits the ground) Lights out on Division Street I'm repeating Goodbye to the memories, (the fever that will not break) the night is pouring down, it's not enough to put this out Taking Inventory Of A Frozen Lake Thursday thin flame I searched the mirror but the mirror was empty It's never as dark as the light from a cold white page It's time, you're getting far away— It's time, it's time, it's time, it's time Deep inside Steps Ascending Thursday Steps ascend to a loaded gun the scent of matches hangs in the air a lit one flickers out in a heartbeat we dont want to see this a flash of light thats letting go of an empty bullet case but by the Into The Blinding Light Thursday it's white Like lies, like lipstick on last look goodbyes The substance assimilating to watch the bodies burst Into a string of lights when there's nothing left the party crashes And the rings come out Ian Curtis Thursday Step inside and march in the procession of empty hearts. Love has torn us apart. It's a part of me a part of you in time we're falling apart together. Sugar In The Sacrament Thursday You followed footsteps in the dark You found your faith Left out behind your father’s car You said, “there’s no one watching over me, over you it’s always out of reach” I’m sick instead, write it Marches and Maneuvers Thursday We're all wrapped up in fatigues and they wear us out. There is a storm at sea. If we fly a white flag under a black and blue sky, will the red sun rise? Tomorrow I'll Be You Thursday In the circuit The frequency's breaking up The speakers can barely move This is not a test Tune to the broadcast Witness the jetlag Look in the mirror Adjust the V-hold Shatter the lens Pull out Between Rupture and Rapture Thursday Shooting up in the iodine It's turning on Rupture the wall around my heart I feel so lost I've been shaking You can't save me Forget what the doctor said Every bird in mid-flight Is calling out The Lovesong Writer Thursday Pose for me now You're the broken heart You're the sigh in the back of the throat And on the other side You're the queen of spades You're the sound that she makes on her way Theres always a way out Application For Release From The Dream Thursday Is there something calling out to me? A black cross in the valley of a dream? Is there something, is there something? Is there something calling out to me? Thursday EXO-CBX (첸백시) 뭔가 무르익기 전의 그런 느낌이 좋아 또 뭔가 일상적인 느낌이 좋아 넌 나와 닿을 듯 말 듯한 거리를 선뜻 안 줄여 주는 것 같은데 왜 이리 더 좋아지나 너무 완벽한 이 균형 속에서 oh 날 너에게로 기울인다 중심이 자꾸 무너진다 꾹 참아온 잘 다져온 내 마음이 이렇게 쏟아진다 oh 오후를 지난 내 마음은 자정을 향해 다가서고 Story will be st... Thursday Life Of Agony [MOTHER:] Eh, back so soon? You know, don't you have a decent pair of pants you can put on? You look like a...a PIG walking in the street! Your hands, your face-filthy! You disgust me! I can't believe... Thursday Plug In Stereo You wore your heart on your sleeve like a tree where's the leaf Cause you cared too much about me We had it rough growing up but I had you and that was enough You were a single mom I bet that was toug... Thursday The Futureheads It's twenty-four years since we've had this curse So find it in your hearts to put to you You should feel like it's all okay But everyday it still feels like a Thursday You should feel like it's all okay Thursday The Weeknd I love her, today Cause it's wednesday, I won't be late I don't need to know if you're feeling when I'm free Not on monday, tuesday, wednesday, friday, saturday Sunday but on thursday thursday Not on monday This Song Brought to You By a Falling Bomb Thursday Shut the window love, keep it water-tight I don't want to think about anyone And the footsteps are getting louder Drowning out the sound of the rain as it knocks on the window-sill I'm not answering