Sleeping pills and vodka on a Friday night
Wake in time to go to church on Sunday
Despite reports of my collapse, I'm ok
Thriving winter, dying liver, empty mailbox, f**ed speakers
And I heard we finished last in the gimmick parade
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You draw the line
I cross it every time you feel the need to remind me of where to be
And it works, you see, ‘cause you're not like me
As you live off hating others, I'll be singing with my brothers
Waste your time on me. Tear me down if you need
You bu*t of the joke. You're against the ropes and you're wildly swinging
Angry former lovers make my stomach knot
I'm a failed writer mostly in the evenings
Don't like what you hear?
You're the one that preaches, “never hide feelings”
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I dare you to dance to opinions of stowaways
I dare you to dance to opinions of stowaways
Waste your time on me. Tear me down if you need
We both live off being clever, but nothing lasts forever