I haven't wrote a song in weeks
And that's nothing like me
I guess I just needed some time to finally breathe
Because I've been too preoccupied
In this little life of mine
Where I waste away at work and come back home to record
This album that will never be fucking done
Will it ever, ever, ever be done?
You might understand if you get stoned in basement
In your basement
Yesterday I watched my friend throw up
Outside a Souplantation in a parking lot
Because he ate too much
These new friends I've made can never get enough
And I remember our first house party
But taking way too much shots
And now I'm slurring all my words and playing all of the wrong chords
For these songs that aren't even done
I haven't even finished writing this one
You might understand if you record in your bedroom
In your bedroom
Is where I found out that this is all it'll take
Cause your eyes and your heart couldn't see the mistakes
Now that it's been a couple years and you haven't heard a word back
You stare through your ceiling than look over at
All those pictures hanging up on your wall
All those pictures hanging up on your wall
You don't even remember them all
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