Erase Myself Lyrics
| Song | Erase Myself |
| Artist | Turboweekend |
| Album | Ghost Of A Chance |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| There’ll be no blood or crying faces | |
| No pill glass and no swinging ropes | |
| I’ll leave no letter and no traces | |
| There’ll be no rite or ceremony | |
| Not one obituary note | |
| I’ll leave nobody sad and lonely | |
| When I erase myself... | |
| Every word i've ever spoken | |
| Everything my hands have built | |
| And all that they have ever broken | |
| Will be completely relocated | |
| To other peoples history | |
| All my relations freely traded | |
| When I erase myself... | |
| You might stumble on bits and pieces | |
| But trying to connect the dots | |
| You’ll find nothing but random spots | |
| A fragrance or a certain sound | |
| A slight irregularity | |
| Is all that will be left of me | |
| When I erase myself... |
| There' ll be no blood or crying faces | |
| No pill glass and no swinging ropes | |
| I' ll leave no letter and no traces | |
| There' ll be no rite or ceremony | |
| Not one obituary note | |
| I' ll leave nobody sad and lonely | |
| When I erase myself... | |
| Every word i' ve ever spoken | |
| Everything my hands have built | |
| And all that they have ever broken | |
| Will be completely relocated | |
| To other peoples history | |
| All my relations freely traded | |
| When I erase myself... | |
| You might stumble on bits and pieces | |
| But trying to connect the dots | |
| You' ll find nothing but random spots | |
| A fragrance or a certain sound | |
| A slight irregularity | |
| Is all that will be left of me | |
| When I erase myself... |
| There' ll be no blood or crying faces | |
| No pill glass and no swinging ropes | |
| I' ll leave no letter and no traces | |
| There' ll be no rite or ceremony | |
| Not one obituary note | |
| I' ll leave nobody sad and lonely | |
| When I erase myself... | |
| Every word i' ve ever spoken | |
| Everything my hands have built | |
| And all that they have ever broken | |
| Will be completely relocated | |
| To other peoples history | |
| All my relations freely traded | |
| When I erase myself... | |
| You might stumble on bits and pieces | |
| But trying to connect the dots | |
| You' ll find nothing but random spots | |
| A fragrance or a certain sound | |
| A slight irregularity | |
| Is all that will be left of me | |
| When I erase myself... |
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