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Don't make a badge and wear it too
So mark my S's through and through
Cause I'd buy anything for you
And I make my badge and sell it, too.
My voice is finally giving in
So I tuned it down another step
So I can hit that note you wept
When I play that one note again
The body is a tempting tool
An argument on what to do
We all know there's a truth to truth
So I make my badge and sell it, too.
And I think I found the missing link
With your head inside a kitchen sink.
Throw up until you cannot drink
That's got to be the missing link
So what's a boy or girl to do?
I've turned into an epic fool
I'm a man, a myth, a stepping stool
'Cause I make my badge and screw it too
So what's a boy or girl to do?
I've turned into an epic fool
I'm a man, a myth, I'm a stepping stool
'Cause I make my badge and screw it too.
Hallelujah, what have I done?
Hallelujah, what have I done?
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Thinning (Snail Mail)
02:53
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Haven't felt right in a week
And I'm thinning out
And it hurts bad
I gotta get back
Hot head and dreamless sleep
I could just slip down
And on the wrong track
I gotta get back
I wanna spend the entire year
Just face down
And on my own time
I wanna waste mine
And spend the rest of it asking myself
"Is this who you are?"
And I don't know
It just feels gross
I don't think there's anything wrong
Sunlight on the back of my arms
Just thins me out
To a different time
I wanna waste mine
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Wish I could write songs about anything other than death
But I can't go to bed without drawing the red, shaving off breaths;
Each one so heavy, each one so cumbersome
Each one a lead weight hanging between my lungs
Spilling my guts
Sweat on a microphone, breaking my voice
Whenever I'm alone with you, can't talk but
"Isn't this weather nice? Are you okay?"
Should I go somewhere else and hide my face?
A sprinter learning to wait
A marathon runner, my ankles are sprained
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