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hey which house is yours?
they all look the same
shocker, another suburb safe haven with nothing to loose
and nothing to gain
virtually painless
i know its nice
but pumpkin-spice-loving-subaru-drivers drive me insane
and not in a good way
always 70
blue skies, sunny
its hard to leave when you live where the rest of the states vacation
but im leaaving, leaving
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(finally)
00:44
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Just a boi
03:12
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stare at the ceiling
waited around
waited to hear the sound
Im just a boooiiiii
no bones in my back
wish i wasnt such a scumbag
over-turned tables
twisting roads
never feel quite at home
ohhhh
never quite at hooommee
(refrain)
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Fruit bat
04:51
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such a shame it took so long
four years, to be exact, before we crossed eachother's paths
if i had a time machine
back to junior year in the library, Id tell myself "shes not that scary
and when she sings your heart will melt
and she can dance like nothing you have ever seen before
and when she laughs your heart will boil
vaporizing into steamy air...
but in a good way i swear!"
Samanthaaaaaa
Samantha
fruit bat extrodinare
Samantha
baby whisperer and eater
I need her
Such a shame its been so brief
57 days, to be exact, since we first crossed eachothers paths
sure its short, but its sure sweet
hiking, joking, aquariuming, dancing, glamping, singing father john
(chorus)
Such a shame that its so far
three thousand fourty five point two miles, to be exact
but each time i see the stars
theyll take me back to Pineknot on the field where we laid arm in arm
(chorus)
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one too many trys
sympathy aside
peel back my eyelids
distant holy wishlist
when they say "go big or go home", go home
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Good Morning
05:29
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congratulations
youve made it this far without aderall
"just dont look back", they say
a childhood year: hit and run
my sneakers soaking wet
puddle hopping, breaking all the rules
again
tell me what its like
metroparadise, i thought Id seen it all
bodies in the sky
mirrors in my minds eye
I thought id seen it all
congratulations
you filled the square, high fives all around
"I guess things change", they say
now i say "good morning" when its not
lazy sunday
breakfast poridge, brown sugar, and spice
again
tell me what its like
metroparadise, i thought Id seen it all
pain inside my chest
smoke with every breath
I thought id seen it all
Tell me what its like
metroparadise
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