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I’m feeling worn out, And melodramatic
Your talking about how, much more that you see in it
I’d like to drink myself to sleep, every single night this week
So I can move on finally, well talk about it, in the morning
What time takes away, we lose in hope ourselves
That we’ll finally pull everything together, and move on to something else
If I wake up feeling nauseous again ill probably lose my shit,
Ill run my car off the road, screaming no regeneration
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18 and Balding
01:40
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I've Made a Huge Mistake
02:26
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And I felt a sharp pain in my forearm
In the cold lights of the water
And your hair keeps growing longer
And In 2 years, we’ll all be different people
Hate ourselves a little more
Passing out drunk on the floor
Trying to sleep it off.
Wake up, still pissed off
Bummed out, in my car
Go home, sleep it off
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Bike Ride
01:33
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I want to go on a bike ride
But im sick of going alone
And feeling so tired
But I’ve slept all day long
I wanna go on a long flight
All the way across the country
awake the whole time
Watching every shitty movie
Away at college
Everyones still drinking
But your straight edge
But no one gets the reference
Screaming along
To fuck your emotional bullshit
Up to Portland
Next summer with my best friend
It’s a major fucking bummer
And I get hung up,
On everyone I talk to
I’m so sick of
Being told that I’m emotional
I’ve had one friend
That’s always fucking been there
And I call him
When there’s no one left who cares at all
I’m a major fucking bummer
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boring you to sleep last night/ i found myself a little time/ to get it all straightened out/ i wanna plan this whole thing out/
you don't see/ how much this means to me
i pack my bags so we can leave/ take 101 North up to see/ feeling shitty and alone/ we can makeout in my car
it just seems/ so fucking clear to me
all things have to change
but i hope we stay the same
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High Times
02:16
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And It means a lot to me if you say it
I moved on now, but I hate it
how we used to be so close, now we'll never be
And my new friends now, mean so much more to me
And I worry now, that we're all different
I miss Justin now, more than ever
I want to take a trip up to Santa Barbara
Go on a bike ride and talk it over
And it mean a lot to me if you say it
But if you don’t, I don’t know if its worth it
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