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The Places You Have Come to Fear the Most
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What Are The Lyrics For The Places You Have Come to Fear the Most By Dashboard Confessional?
Buried deep as you can dig inside yourself,
And covered with a perfect shell, Such a charming beautiful exterior. Laced with brilliant smiles and shining eyes And perfect makeup but you're barely scraping by, But you're barely scraping by. This is one time That you can't fake it hard enough to please everyone or anyone at all. And the grave that you refuse to leave The refuge that you've built to flee The places you have come to fear the most, Is the places you have come to fear the most. Buried deep as you can dig inside yourself, And hidden in the public eye. Such a stellar monument to loneliness. Laced with brilliant smiles and shining eyes And perfect makeup but you're barely scraping by, but you're barely scraping by. This is one time That you can't fake it hard enough to please everyone or anyone at all. And the grave that you refuse to leave The refuge that you've built to flee The places you have come to fear the most, Is the places you have come to fear the most. |
Who Wrote The Places You Have Come to Fear the Most By Dashboard Confessional?
Christopher Andrew Carrabba
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What's The Duration Of The The Places You Have Come to Fear the Most By Dashboard Confessional?The duration of The Places You Have Come to Fear the Most is 2:56 minutes and seconds. |
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