1. |
I'm Leaving/
02:09
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2. |
Pim and Jam
01:40
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Seems like every time I'm here
It rains, it pours.
You were my best friend.
So, why'd you walk out the door?
Texted you a little later
To see what went wrong.
Didn't say much besides,
"It won't be long
Until the rain comes crashing down
On our friendship."
This is my last chance.
We both know I'll fuck it up.
But it's always worth it
If we try hard enough.
Now we know where we should be.
Please let us, let us be free.
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3. |
Sunnyvale Real Estate
03:24
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Don't wanna leave my home today.
Don't wanna go in the freezing rain.
Just wanna be lazy,
break bread, and have drinks.
Last time this happened to me,
I just laid there lonely.
Think I'll just lay here again?
Well, you're wrong my friend.
Think I'll do something inspiring
like fill my glass with juice and gin,
try to figure out how this could end.
Last time I did this,
I woke up in a puddle of piss.
Is there no one else like this?
Starting to feel like an alcoholic.
Your eyes are cold as ice.
Look at me when you're feeling nice.
Just when I thought our cells would splice,
I'm itching for love like hair and lice.
This basement's got me freezing, Christ.
Should've went outside in the ice.
Guess that's the fucking way she goes.
He is Barb, and I am Bo-Bandy.
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4. |
Cowards
02:40
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I'm not feeling well,
not that you'd care.
I tried to wipe my mind,
but this shit's still stuck to me.
Turn around.
Walk away.
Brick walls
stopping me.
Words; thoughts.
It's not me.
Please stop.
I will change.
I am no fucking coward.
Mom would be sad.
So would my dad.
I can't leave here,
but I can't breathe here.
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5. |
Canada and Mexico
02:45
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I wanna go back to Mexico.
I don't care if it's where you want to go.
I don't care where we end up.
I don't care if we hang up.
Back to the roads and the streets that we do not know.
I don't care if we don't like it,
I just wanna see where this place will be when we meet.
I don't care where we go.
I don't care if we end up in Canada.
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6. |
/Bye
04:15
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I'm sorry,
Haven't been around lately.
You've been leading me the wrong way.
This is me giving up.
Trust me when I say,
I love you and always will,
But I love myself, too,
And this is no drill.
Good luck with all your endeavors,
But I won't trust you ever.
You said I was a thorn in your side,
When I thought I was along for the ride.
I know I said I wouldn't leave,
But that shit went out the window when you got mean.
You're a piece of shit.
You keep calling.
I keep ignoring.
It's not for nothing.
You were up to something.
I
TRIED SO HARD
NOW I'M GONE
PLEASE HELP ME
HELP ME LEAVE
(stupid conversation)
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