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I spend so much time thinking about how fucking sad I've been
My mind is spacing to our frameworks weekend structure that crumbled down,
the pictures are torn and frayed, abandoned by your basement couch
A shattered hourglass with no sand, the ghost of you still reaches towards my hand
Why can't you just leave me behind

It's our time again,
when everyone is home,
We go in the back room and sing along
When the night turns dawn,
and everyone moves on,
I hope to god they give us one last song,
to sing along

I woke up to the sound of Soupy,
telling me that it gets better, the pillows tumble off my bed
The comforter is tangled at my feet
I spent this week, with my notes on Walden
Solitarily
too dark to see, but I'll be home tonight so don't wait up for me

It's our time again,
when everyone is home,
we go in the back room and sing along
When the night turns dawn,
and everyone moves on,
I hope to god they give us one last song
to sing along

It's our time again,
when everyone is home,
we go in the back room and sing along
When the night turns dawn,
and everyone moves on,
I hope to god they give us one last song
to sing along

It's our time again,
when everyone is home,
we go in the back room and sing along
When the night turns dawn,
and everyone moves on,
I hope to god they give us one last song
to sing along

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from A Shoulder to Lean On, But Not a Crutch, released May 15, 2017

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