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I've been trying to find a poet to start writing all our songs
to add some convoluted substance to all my fucked up thoughts
And I've been trying to find a musician who knows more than just four chords
so I could smoke myself to heaven and never have to bother with anything more
And you can tell how lonely I am by looking at the lining of my nose
I used to think your notes meant something but now I know it's bullshit romantic prose
I'm never planning for my future, just trying to figure out how I'm getting home
I still think about calling you some nights - that's what scares me the most

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from No Drugs, No Friends, released March 22, 2016

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