1. |
Chaplin
02:35
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We went out drinking
You ran away with a bottle of Jack
And I got to thinking
Been an hour or so since you said you'd be right back
I went out looking
And I searched and I searched and I searched but you weren't around
You were passed out with a bottle in the woods
And now I'm drinking by myself
You're probably out watching the game with somebody else
I'm feeling sorry for myself
And you got no one else to blame cause you're by yourself
I couldn't believe it
When I heard that you were gone
And I couldn't see it
Even though it was there the whole time
Now I'm looking at pictures
Of you and me and all of our old friends
And I'm wishing
You weren't in them anymore
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2. |
No Good
02:11
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Running in circles
Running away from
All of my problems
And your problems
What's the problem
Don't mind me
Running away doesn't seem so bad to me
Things aren't the way that they should be
I'm always wrong or so it seems
No good you should get over me
This makes me
You make me
I make me want to run away
Don't mind me
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3. |
Santa Rosa
01:07
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Fist fights, long nights, red bucket did me in
Fake chains, ball games, rubber blowing in the wind
I can't decide I guess I'll just do both
You're dead inside since about a year ago
Snowed in nights
Or skipping out of fights
Sleeping on your floor never really seemed that old
Your mom was catching on to every single thing we pulled
Take me back to the back porch
Stonehenge blaring and the lights are syncing up
Back to Dawson Forest and the red zone afternoons
Take me back...
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4. |
Not Enough
03:30
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You spoke to me for like the second time this week
And my ankles and my knees are getting weak
It's 3 am and it is 17 degrees
And the feeling in my feet ain't coming back
It's not enough
It's not
It's 4 am and I am sweating through my sheets
And I haven't gotten any sleep in weeks
You called me up last night just to tell me about nothing
How was I supposed to know that that would be the last time
It's 4 am and I am sweating through my sheets
And I haven't gotten any sleep in weeks
You called late last night just to tell me about nothing
But it's talking about nothing I miss the most
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