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I said that I don’t know,
When you asked if I should go.
But maybe if I wasn’t lying I’d try.
For a little bit,
For the hell of it.
But maybe,
I’ll meet me.
And save me,
From this place.
‘Cause these days,
I’d rather waste away, in my grave.
Waiting for the real me to occupy my brain.
Let me listen to you or else I’ll go insane,
This is the end.
I feel like I’m my own imaginary friend.
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I don’t really wanna know what I’m supposed to be.
‘Cause everyone around here is having a better time than me.
Everyone is always playing these games,
You should leave me in the closet and wait.
No point of popping out my head
And screaming at the top of my lungs.
And I will talk to you.
Who are you, and what am I,
To tell you what to do?
It’s okay,
you can make a dumb mistake.
It’s cliche,
I know you never needed me.
Bet you’re just smoking weed,
In your bed with Valerie.
And you’ll never come after me,
'Cause you don’t need me.
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3. |
Roxies and Cigarettes
03:55
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I do not care.
But I really care about you and all your friends.
It makes me feel at home again.
But I need to stay, I'll sleep over another day.
Your house smells like weed, just like me.
Forgot where you went, oh yeah you're dead.
My memory's fucked up,
I didn’t know you had enough.
Now you are up there, or wherever they go.
I wish I came that day, the night you passed away.
No way
Should've stayed there longer
Lately
You were screaming at the corner
"Save me,"
But maybe
If I stayed there in the summer
Angry
You were screaming at the corner
"Save me,"
I miss you.
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4. |
Miller's High Life
04:45
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My insecurities are drowning me,
I cannot breathe.
The night was young,
But now we’re older.
It passed us by,
And waved goodnight.
You always hate the way you see my face,
I’m drowning on the outside
.
Just rekt a six pack but you know that,
You smell it on my breath.
And I can’t see
Anything.
And I’m so drunk,
I lost my cell.
Have to go home,
And heal myself.
And on, and on.
You know that,
Guess I won’t stop now.
And if you think it’ll be right there,
It’s my life out there, I can almost taste it.
Mine’s a resource that can’t be wasted,
It’s time for facing all my fears.
Always changing and rearranging,
Never gonna shed a tear.
But maybe I will see the day,
When all my problems fade away.
When you will lay down next to me,
Quite possibly allow myself to sleep.
Maybe this is a bad dream,
I should wake the fuck up.
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5. |
Rick Murphy
02:32
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Who am I to judge?
When I’m left alone,
And there’s no one home.
So I’ll smoke myself through lunch,
Can’t wait to hear that sound so I can start it all over again.
Stay in every day,
Maybe I like it this way.
Staring at the walls.
Smoked weed yesterday,
Bet most of you are the same.
This is my life thus far.
I love what I don’t love,
This bud makes us all love.
Wake up when the sun’s up,
Chungis (inside joke for weed) is my one love.
Who am I to judge?
When I’m left alone,
And there’s no one home.
So I’ll smoke myself through lunch,
Can’t wait to hear that sound so I can start it all over again.
Again?
(incoherent screaming)
Fuck.
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6. |
Mount St. Mary
01:33
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Words or reason
Can’t be leaving
I thought I would be the reason
For you to stay out tonight,
Believe me I can’t stand the fight.
And I thought that you could stand me,
With all of your sudden gestures,
But you lead me home,
Alone again and in my room.
And I thought that I could find you
On IG but I couldn’t find you
I’ll never see you again,
I wish I had a lot more friends.
And I can't talk to you,
But I’m the only one in the room.
And I wish I had the balls
To walk up to you and say “hello,”.
It doesn’t matter,
She won’t like me.
How can anyone enjoy me?
I’ve gotten so drunk,
Vomiting I know it's so messed up.
I wish I could enjoy the whiskey,
Normally I drink ‘til ya miss me.
When I’m on the floor,
Hopefully you can pick me up.
Where the fuck did my clothes go?
How’d I end up in this bed?
Who is driving me home?
Still I wonder why I’m all alone.
And I can talk to you,
But I’m way too drunk to.
And I should stop complaining,
And I should stop this drinking.
I don’t think it’s fair to say
That every night ended the same,
But that’s why I can’t stop.
This shot is one more chance I’ve got.
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And I never got to tell you,
Never got to tell you that I
will always rip your clothes when I’m alone,
I’ll die.
You mean nothing to me,
But why can’t you be that guy?
He’s so much bigger than me.
Too bad, I know you’re mad.
‘Cause I skipped out on lunch today,
I never said today.
Because of the other day,
You’re now a phone call away.
The worst part of losing a friend,
Is thinking you’ll never speak again.
Thinking you can’t get along,
Knowing you won’t like this song!
Is that so?
I’m sorry
That I
Punched you
And made
You blue
And I
Never meant to fuck it up.
But you
Were the one who blew it up.
But now
Your time has passed it’s day.
But most of all,
All your friends have moved away.
Lost my friends,
But now we have new ones again.
Why can’t you
Get over yourself,
And me too?
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But I’d rather
Live inside
My fantasies
Than go outside.
I’ll keep moving
From one extreme,
To another
It’s healthy.
Do I like this?
Why can’t I behave?
I don’t like this,
Must forego a change.
As I’m writing
This fucking song,
I have sat here
God knows how long.
But what matters,
Is you sing along.
But I’d rather get invited to go do something.
I know this shit is normal,
I know I’m not insightful.
Some days I’m in denial.
Today I hate the lack of-
But I’d rather
Live inside
My fantasies
Than go outside.
Stoned on YouTube while in my room.
Still in my room,
My afternoons.
Seems so easy to just leave my room.
But I won’t leave soon,
My afternoons.
I just want to make a change in my life right now,
But I don’t think I can keep myself motivated.
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9. |
Sinking Stone
02:49
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(Ryan Hussey - Trumpet)
A sinking stone’s going down your throat
Again and again.
The memories that made you feel at home,
They came and went.
You don’t care if you’re happy,
You don’t care if you’re depressed.
You only want the weight of the world
Off your fucking chest
And I’m with you.
And I might as well be alone when I’m with you.
With you.
I might as well be alone when I’m with you.
Maybe you will see the day,
When all your problems fade away.
When they will lay down next to you,
And you will still have no clue what to do.
And you’ll try
Your best
No one seems to get that.
Just believe in everything that makes you happy,
As long as you respect your body.
Just believe.
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