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Yes I wish that I could be here

It’s like my mind has gone to waste

Cause I forget your rules for old times sake

You should let me know when you’re tired

Cause I never know when you’re tired

Scratchy throats in the desert heat

I think that happiness is overrated like your white fucking teeth

I miss binging TV shows

Sitcom, laugh, shitty movie joke

Once more through this breach, my sons

Promises of loneliness and awkward conversation

Once more through this breach, my sons

Teenage drinking everywhere, acting older as a dare

So say goodbye, and take this light

And I know you want to be alright

You can say this was a fire

But what’s the point of being right?

You’re over your head

You’re over your head

You’re over your head

You’re over your head

You’re over your head

You’re over your head

You’re over your head

You’re over your head

Once more through this breach, my sons

Promises of loneliness and awkward conversation

Once more through this breach, my sons

Teenage drinking everywhere, acting older as a dare

So say goodbye, and take this light

And I know you want to be alright

You can say this was a fire

But what’s the point in being right?

You’re over your head

You’re over your head

You’re over your head

You’re over your head

You’re over your head

You’re over your head

You’re over your head

You’re over your head

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