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Education in Reverse - 11:58 P.M. Lyrics



Education in Reverse - 11:58 P.M. Lyrics




(Will you look through), through this looking glass
(I'm the villain) that cut your throat
(Your last breath) is floating through the air
(The one that) you stole away from me
(If you knew the) hell you put me through
(Would you hand me) the knife that started this all
(I wish it was me) I was suffocated
(Before I could tie the neuse)

I'm not your savior I was too late
Now I see this was always my fault
As the room falls silent the long hand and 58 crash
You carved on my arm with your blood
(A symbol of release and relief)
I get blinded by (your memories)

I painted a picture with your lies
(Lies, lies, they grow bigger everyday)
Two years later my thoughts join you
As I stare up to the sky
(Skies, skies, they grow darker everyday)
Your frown kills me slowly
Eleven fifty-eight p.m
(Two minutes til a brand new day)
Eleven fifty-eight p.m
(A new chance that I might take)

(Kill me slow so) I don't have to feel this anymore
(You were my best friend) but you left
(To be honest) I am a lost soul
(And I wish) that I can die tonight
(This shooting star) can never grant this wish
(I will use) your puzzle piece to end this
(I will be nothing but these words)
(On this page that are forgotten forever)

I'm not your savior I was too late
Now I see this was always my fault
As the room falls silent the long hand and 58 crash
You carved on my arm with your blood
(A symbol of release and relief)
I get blinded by (your memories)

I painted a picture with your lies
(Lies, lies, they grow bigger everyday)
Two years later my thoughts join you
As I stare up to the sky
(Skies, skies, they grow darker everyday)
Your frown kills me slowly
Eleven fifty-eight p.m
(Two minutes til a brand new day)
Eleven fifty-eight p.m
(A new chance that I might take)
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(Will you look through), through this looking glass
(I'm the villain) that cut your throat
(Your last breath) is floating through the air
(The one that) you stole away from me
(If you knew the) hell you put me through
(Would you hand me) the knife that started this all
(I wish it was me) I was suffocated
(Before I could tie the neuse)

I'm not your savior I was too late
Now I see this was always my fault
As the room falls silent the long hand and 58 crash
You carved on my arm with your blood
(A symbol of release and relief)
I get blinded by (your memories)

I painted a picture with your lies
(Lies, lies, they grow bigger everyday)
Two years later my thoughts join you
As I stare up to the sky
(Skies, skies, they grow darker everyday)
Your frown kills me slowly
Eleven fifty-eight p.m
(Two minutes til a brand new day)
Eleven fifty-eight p.m
(A new chance that I might take)

(Kill me slow so) I don't have to feel this anymore
(You were my best friend) but you left
(To be honest) I am a lost soul
(And I wish) that I can die tonight
(This shooting star) can never grant this wish
(I will use) your puzzle piece to end this
(I will be nothing but these words)
(On this page that are forgotten forever)

I'm not your savior I was too late
Now I see this was always my fault
As the room falls silent the long hand and 58 crash
You carved on my arm with your blood
(A symbol of release and relief)
I get blinded by (your memories)

I painted a picture with your lies
(Lies, lies, they grow bigger everyday)
Two years later my thoughts join you
As I stare up to the sky
(Skies, skies, they grow darker everyday)
Your frown kills me slowly
Eleven fifty-eight p.m
(Two minutes til a brand new day)
Eleven fifty-eight p.m
(A new chance that I might take)
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Writer: Eric Ramsey, Ethan Lindley
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




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Performed By: Education in Reverse
Length: 3:55
Written by: Eric Ramsey, Ethan Lindley

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