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I woke up today and put all my shit in boxes* |
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It's 8am so I'm glad I wasn't out late, |
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I woke up today, |
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I guess it's good I hadn't finished unpacking all of this in the first place, |
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The suburbs have abandoned me, |
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I've had the same best friends since '93 |
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I call he's not answering, No, |
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I can't get comfortable on my own street, |
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I'm not fond of South Philly, |
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Or how my neighbours love ICP, |
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I guess it's better than Bancroft Street, |
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At least the fridge here works and the walls don't leak, |
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At least I'm starting to see what's left for me |
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I'm starting to, |
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We moved on again, |
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So I packed all my shit and left home, |
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It's all right to think I still belong to something I don't, |
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'Casue I can see why you'd think so, |
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Nothing made me feel further away, |
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Than "Left and Leaving" through a blown car stereo, |
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Nothing made me feel closer to home, |
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Than "Ready to Die" through my headphones, |
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So, we reached the coast, |
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Where do we sleep tonight? |
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Damned if I know, |
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We'll try to stay at the airport, |
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"You can't send us home man, We've got no place to go", |
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We moved on again, |
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So I packed all my shit and left home, |
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It's all right to think I still belong to something I don't, |
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'Cause I can see why you'd think so, |
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'Cause I can see why you'd think so, |
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Don't say it's up to me |
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Don't say it's up to me |
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Don't say it's up to me |
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Don't say it's up to me |
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The creeks in the floorboards are calling out to me, |
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I'm laying here again, |
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with my head on my backpack, |
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Wrapped in my hoodie, |
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This is how it is when, |
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Don't say it's up to me, |
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Don't Say, |
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We moved on again, |
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So I packed all my shit and left home, |
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It's all right to think I still belong to something I don't, |
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'Cause I can see why you'd think so, |
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We moved on again, |
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So I packed all my shit and left home, |
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It's all right to think I still belong to something I don't, |
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'Cause I can see why you'd think so, |
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I stacked "Lonelier than God" next to "You Get So Alone Sometimes", |
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I know how this must look from the outside, |
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It took almost thirteen months for me to be where I feel fine, |
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I'm not as sad as I let myself believe sometimes. |
