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Echoes of a Wasted Youth by Carlie

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Echoes of a Wasted Youth by Carlie - Nu-Metal/Alternative Metal music cover art

Echoes of a Wasted Youth

Nu-Metal/Alternative Metal

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I claw — I claw — I claw
Empty bar stool, cigarette smoke Neon bleeding down a cheap glass throat
Room 13, checkout, motel light Hums, loose coins, loose promises when nothing comes
Made bad choices, license plates like scars Random lovers, quick goodbyes in parked cars
I counted names on the ceiling till dawn Bought back my silence with another song
Heartbeat syncopates with the bass A crooked mirror keeps my face
I can't hear the fracture, taste the dust Ashen longing, betrayals and rust
Echoes scream, my wasted youth I claw the night to find the truth
Scars map out every crooked road I drag my past, I shoulder the load
I claw — I claw — I claw
Sticky vinyl, jukebox plays regret Bar flies, whisper names I can't forget
Cigarette ash on a motel paper tray Neon motel signs blink, stay away
The bed smells like someone else's lies Morning sunlight cuts through bloodshot eyes
I burn my map then laughed as it fell Trading freedom for the tales I tell
The chorus in my chest beats like a drum Every wrong move is a setting sun
I feel the rattle, where the armor's thin Breathe in the noise, let the fight begin
Echoes scream, my wasted youth I claw the night to find the truth
Scars map out every crooked road I drag my past, I shoulder the load
I claw — I claw — I claw
Silent snap, the world goes black Silent snap, the world goes black
You took my milk, you stole my light You sold my days to neon nights
But I am not what you design I break the lock, I take what's mine
Claw the night
Claw the night
Claw
Echoes scream, my wasted youth I claw the night to find the truth
Scars map out every crooked road I drag my past, I shoulder the load
I claw — I claw — I claw
Neon fades, the cigarette's cold I walk the mile I used to fold
Broken but breathing, I claim the dawn Made bad choices, still I carry on