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Broken Eyes

from Bottle of Rain by Yellow #1

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lyrics

You can't hide from me, I hold your soul
You can't lie to me, I've heard it all before
I can't feel my head, you've stolen everything
I can't see myself, you've promised me lies
What's the use in trying, we all return to nothing
Crimson blood flows without thought, you've turned me into fear
I can't feel my insides, they've seem to disappear
I now know I'm useless, this is your mighty creation

You looked inside yourself and all you saw were lies (fucking lies)
You left me to wonder and wander through broken eyes
This disease turns you out and crushes your soul
My blackest days are the ones screaming down this hole

You know hope is a terrible thing
It holds you and crushes you and keeps you down
And maybe you already knew this for you always hoped I'd be more
And when you grew tired of waiting you gave up hope
And gave me nothing worth sticking around for

My hatred grows strong, there is no light ahead
You left me all alone, the dark is my only friend
There's nothing left to feel, I pray this shit will end
I'm a big stupid fuck, I wait patiently for the night
For the night

You looked inside yourself and all you saw were lies
You left me to wonder and wander through broken eyes
This disease turns you out and crushes your soul
My blackest days are the ones screaming down this hole

Bad times, dark times you handed to me
Make time, Hell time, I'm dead and I see
Bad times, dark times you handed to me
Make time, Hell time, I'm dead and I see

I picked open my scabbed sacrifice
You stole everything I hold sacred
I picked open my scabbed sacrifice
You stole everything I hold sacred
I picked open my scabbed sacrifice
You stole everything I hold sacred
I picked open my scabbed sacrifice
You stole everything I hold sacred

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from Bottle of Rain, released April 1, 1997
Brian Paone - vocals, programming, drums

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Yellow #1 Lynn, Massachusetts

Yellow #1 was Brian Paone’s first band. The music of Yellow #1 was intended to have the whimsical flavor of synth-pop bands, with the lyrical integrity and vocal intensity of metal bands. Combining the two polar opposites into one sound, made for a very debatably interesting album. Their debut album, "Bottle Of Rain," was recorded and released in 1996. ... more

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