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āŗArtist: Late 9
āŗSong: Repeated Apology
āŗGenre: Post-Hardcore
āŗFor Fans Of: Emarosa, Blessthefall, Sleeping With Sirens
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āŗCredits:
Recorded with Chris Piquette
Video by Evan Middleton
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#ghostkillerentertainment #late9 #repeatedapologies #thankstoyou #posthardcore #emarosa #raincitydrive #rock #metalcore #piercetheveil #sleepingwithsirens
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Lyrics:
I believe that it is time
Itās doesnāt get much clearer
Until you take a look in the mirror
Your repeated apologies
Wonāt change my mind
Disappointed in the fact that Iām stuck here with myself
Crying for help
I am so over this
You self centered bitch
Even though itās hard to comprehend that I am leaving you behind
I believe that it is time
Whatās making this so hard
Is I can see youāve been trying
Canāt seem to push myself so far
To look past when you were lying
Weāre wasting our time
Youāre so out of line
Now Iām standing my ground
Now why would I try to make things right
If I donāt want you around
Fuck that
Woe is me and I am sorry act
No matter what you always put me last
Made me question worth of my entire past
Iām depleting so fucking fast
I am lost no soul not a place to go
Pushed below in a hole that is dug so low
Suffocating all alone
With these hollowed out bones
No hope to hold I think itās time to fold
Or die
Whatās making this so hard
Is I can see youāve been trying
Canāt seem to push myself so far
To look past when you were lying
Weāre wasting our time
Youāre so out of line
Now Iām standing my ground
Now why would I try to make things right
If I donāt want you around
I canāt keep stopping your bullets
Theyāre starting to break my skin
Weāve been at this for far to long
Iāve lost track of where it all began
I canāt keep stopping your bullets
Theyāre starting to break my skin
Weāve been at this for far to long
Iāve lost track of where it all began
Whatās making this so hard
Is I can see youāve been trying
Canāt seem to push myself so far
To look past when you were lying
Weāre wasting our time
Youāre so out of line
Now Iām standing my ground
Now why would I try to make things right
If I donāt want you around