The Year of If Only

from Almost Alive at Factory of Fear by giallows

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Open up and scream your time has come
Even in your dreams you suck your thumb

Marching to the beat of a different drummer
A total cliche and I'm getting dumber
The scene is cruel, just dicks and thieves
But I don't feel a thing, I don't feel a thing
Coffin is here, produce the nails
You dead-eared fucks you've forgot your tails
As bad as it's been don't get me wrong
I hate you all and I hate this song

Here's to the year of if only
Raise your hand if you're lonely
No single soul will be left out
Here's to the year of if only
Fall on your sword if you're lonely
You're giving gold scars, just handing them out

Meanwhile, found fallow
Heads shaking, words wasted
See how now, friends fall out
Dreams taken, hearts breaking down

See that man, how he's bound
To perform for a crowd
Should you see him around
Turn that smile upside down

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from Almost Alive at Factory of Fear, released October 2, 2020
Music & Lyrics by Devin Alexander

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