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Shaggy's Not a Hippie
03:15
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as cliche as it sounds I don't belong here
there's the kids that smile and there's the one standing here
no matter how close that finish line gets
I'll always walk slowly and filled with regret
I'm sorry about leaving now I know what I left
I never thought it'd haunt me and I regret what I said
we always lose what we love and I was always sad
this substance abuse doesn't help but at least I can detach
remember when I struggle I always look up to you
I still have no idea what the fuck I'm going through
words carry weight and your speech was dense
I don't know how to fix myself I'm such a fucking mess
the days are a blur and the nights are restless
everything in between is chaotic stress
it's anything to avoid this constant deep pain
I'd ask my friends for help but I know they feel the same
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Cool Kids Do Drugs
03:08
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the coldest year in that house was the time you weren't around
who the fuck wants to be young and alone
all the time to myself changed the way that I felt
and for the first time I was a new man
dope sick in the basement wish I could escape it
dope sick in the basement tell me how it feels
to have someone who wants the end and a ghost who's barely a friend
everything I know is falling apart
I never cared about an income
I only care about good life
I never want to see this system
suck my freedom dry
let me find a new home
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3. |
Summer Cabin Dreams
03:34
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The bed made of branches and the fire that burns outside
the oxy in my blood and the way my best friend died
those times we spent together summer cabin dreams
talking about our future or why I can never sleep
for every time I drove there going at least ninety-five
while chain smoking cigarettes I swore I saw your eyes
and in the darkness where I stood a man can really see
everything perfect about you and everything wrong with me
lay me down
lay me down
lay me down
lay me down
these summer cabin dreams are all that I need
these summer cabin dreams are all that I need
so lay in bed with me I want to be clean
lay in bed with me I want to be clean
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4. |
Great Day
03:20
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crash my car into a bridge tell myself it's okay
and maybe let myself burn in the engine flames
overdose and comatose get me through the day
and I would never touch that stuff now I'm not afraid
crawl out of the wreckage like it's Sunday in bed
and I don't know why I'm here but my mom always said
something along the lines of it's selfish to be dead
but I'm not worried about that my car is still on fire
oh well I guess this is how it goes
I wrecked my car I'm out of money and I don't know where to go
I'm going to miss you while you're home
I never liked being here it makes me feel alone
and I think I'm going home tonight
and I think that you're my reason to fight
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