Off of Plott's 'Tic Tac Toe' Demo

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Lyrics:

Sound
Sound the alarm your callers waiting
Sound the alarm my dreams are fading
you cant hear me you're still sleeping

Lose
Lose control of thoughts and feeling
Lose control but you're still breathing
you cant hurt me im allready dead

The Day's a waste
So what's the point of going to bed
Call instead so lovely when your eyes are red.
The Caffeine's weak
Nothing personal but im still half asleep
good thing this song erases memories

Creep
Self aware but im still calling self
aware but im still calling you a
Creep

Cold
The barren wastelands so refreshing
close your doors the iceage's coming
ill be outdoors for better reception

The Caffeine's weak
Nothing personal but im still half asleep
good thing this song erases memories
The Day's a waste
So what's the point of going to bed
Call instead so lovely when your eyes are red.

Same Old Same Old
Same old Same old and I'm still here

Sound
Sound the alarm your callers waiting
Sound the alarm my face is burning
I wont tell you that my hands are shaking.

The Day's a waste
So what's the point of going to bed
Call instead so lovely when your eyes are red.
The Caffeine's weak
Nothing personal but im still half asleep
good thing this song erases memories

Too bad
Oh so sad
See you
looks like ill see you this winter