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Let's say we meet at the right time then picture my dad died and I couldn't stand being on my own Finding comfort in regrets the drunken secrets the shattered glass inside my home If the choir rings out it's screaming my fears out would you reach or let me go I can never go home now with all of the lights out and they won't miss me when I'm gone But I think we should go now or we won't work out through the weekend on our own Sit still and you'll be fine all of our friends died so we have to be alone I think we should go now or we won't work out through the weekend on our own Sit still and you'll be fine all of our friends died so we have to be alone I'd be pretty in hindsight promised I won't cry I can't fuck up anymore It's easy to breathe now I'll probably black out so you have to let this go
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Super Bowl Cut Sunday
02:34
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You were there and so was I the timing didn’t feel right and I didn’t want it to happen home alone and sad again you always pop into my head why does this always happen why does this always happen
I’ll save face and walk away and forget about yesterday cause I can’t get out of my head so rearrange to feel estranged and forget what you said to me I hate the way I numb the pain with shattered glass and memories
I know I fucked up do you know you fucked up too but we feel like we’ve both been used and I’ll say I’m sorry if you say you’re sorry too just know that I’m not blaming you
You were there and so was I the timing didn’t feel right and I didn’t want it to happen
You were there and so was I the timing didn’t feel right and I didn’t want it to happen home alone and sad again you always pop into my head why does this always happen why does this always happen
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Scooperman Ice Cream
03:55
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Well since you left I’ve felt repulsive overwhelming and annoyed finding comfort as your memory fades someday I’ll fill the void but now I follow in my fathers steps and drink until I sleep and try to forgive how you forgot that someday you’d forget me
But I don’t want to feel alone and this house don’t always feel like home tell me if I’m coming off as if I could let you go well I’m sorry
And I still feel the urge to call you and tell you everything is fine that I’m not scared and I can take this but I dread the day you died another month long bender sent me screaming to the sky god I hate this and I won’t stay here if I’m not with him tonight
But I don’t want to feel alone and this house don’t always feel like home tell me if I’m coming off as if I could let you go
Hospital floors don’t feel the same as they used to cause since you left I stopped the crying at the funerals one by one I’ll burn a bridge until I have you but now you’re gone I hope someday I don’t forget to/too
But I don’t want to feel alone and this house don’t always feel like home tell me if I’m coming off as if I could let you go
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We wanted summer nights like sixty nine with drive in shows and fireflies and all of that but by mistake I caused your heart to break I know you’re gone and I can never have it back you said try and just imagine that the world is falling down like the snow but I don’t want to go
So let’s go home and grow old we’ll dismantle into midnight paint your bedroom with the lights off and we’ll hope that it turns out right optimistic promises we’ll see this on the bright side I’m a pessimist don’t think we’ll leave together in the nighttime
What I lack in common sense and confidence you make up for with promises to stick around but I’m known to push away the ones who stay cause I can’t make me put a bottle down and now life is moving forward falling faster than my quickened wit but I’ve just lost my grip
So let’s go home and grow old we’ll dismantle into midnight paint your bedroom with the lights off and we’ll hope that it turns out right optimistic promises we’ll see this on the bright side I’m a pessimist don’t think we’ll leave together in the nighttime
Cause I’ve watched you stumble around the block a couple times in the day and though I’m fucking terrified remembering the things that you said oh you said let go home and grow old we’ll dismantle into midnight paint your bedroom with the lights off and we’ll hope that it turns out right
So let’s go home and grow old we’ll dismantle into midnight paint your bedroom with the lights off and we’ll hope that it turns out right optimistic promises we’ll see this on the bright side I’m a pessimist don’t think we’ll leave together
Together
Now I’m a drunken mess a distant wreck a claustrophobic sad excuse for happiness and Unevolved Neanderthal and I don’t think that I can bare all of this
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Dogs!
03:29
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Started smoking to cope with the mess that I made lack of hours sink showers they all drove me straight through the day I closed my eyes on the highway for derailments sake thoughts of why tries and goodbyes all scattered my brain now I know the reason I fucked up that day
Why everytime that I think I’m okay (you’re better off lying) cause I can’t find the right words to say (but I know that you’d tell me) that I I’m not cut out for this game I guess that I’m better this way I guess that I’m better this way
So what’s your ailment it’s affecting you more everyday incoherent and scared so you won’t tell your parents whats wrong from parking lot lights they’re blinding your eyes take you away losing your fight now you’re gone it’s more than what it seems
Why everytime that I think I’m okay (you’re better off lying) cause I can’t find the right words to say (but I know that you’d tell me) that I I’m not cut out for this game I guess that I’m better this way I guess that I’m better this way
Why everytime that I think I’m okay you’re better off lying cause I can’t find the right words to say but I know that you’d tell me
Why everytime that I think I’m okay (you’re better off lying) cause I can’t find the right words to say (but I know that you’d tell me) that I I’m not cut out for this game I guess that I’m better this way I guess that I’m better this way
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