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[Verse 1]

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Choke on a crooked breath
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In a dope nose delirium
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You got a fragile face in a public place
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We walk through the night to get it right
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To have a confession
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Got a pen in my hand
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Got a girl in my head
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Got crumbling teeth
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I got dirty sheets
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I walk through the night
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With a thorn in my side
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And with no connection

[Chorus]
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The days just roll by
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And the songs write themselves
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Like little bombs they just blow up
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Friendly fire that shoots itself

[Verse 2]
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this is the house that you’re from
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And that is how far you’ve come
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I know why you left
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I think it’s best 
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You get far away
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And set it to flames

[Chorus]
A       E
The days just roll by
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And the songs write themselves
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Like little bombs they just blow up
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Friendly fire that shoots itself


[Outro] 
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