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You make me sick.
And I make a mess of it,
Cant turn any of this, into a piece that will stick
Into your heart,
Stop it from breaking apart,
It’s much like mine, beating irregular time,

If I could only spill my guts
It wouldn’t matter as much
If I could stomach more than pain,
These songs wouldn’t always sound the same

I think I’ll quit,
Grant you one final wish,
And I'm getting the jist, of all the shit on your list
I’m near the top,
With all your hopes that have rotted
waste away, so what the fuck can I say?

Cause I cant even bring it up,
Tying my stomach up in knots
Used to be tangled up in you,
Now my tongue has turned to tape and my spit to glue

I make me sick,
And I'm ashamed of it,
Let's try and manage a bit, of some invention or wit,
To tell a tale, of how we ended in failure
And its true, its much more me than its you,

Cause I'm just lying to myself,
If it's not you it's someone else,
Cause while the feelings stay the same,
In time they'll go and find another name.

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from Self Destruct, released June 23, 2014
Written, performed and recorded by Thomas McCann in a bedroom in South London.

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Down In Autumn is a Northern Irish ‘band’ that mainly consists of one member.
Occasionally other people will lend their talents to various recordings and performances, but usually Down In Autumn is small, mostly-acoustic, home-recorded songs all scrappily put together by me, Thomas McCann ... more

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