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Quit Your Day Jobs
00:52
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Washed up, stiff shoes, long sleeve to cover bad tattoo's
Button downs and ties with bullshit stripes, to snuff out the fight
Droning days, fluorescent lights, using our own wool, to cover our eyes
Fuck you, fuck this, that's it I quit
Is this the extent of your ambition?
Quit your day jobs
Is this the life that you in-visioned?
Quit your day jobs
It's your life, go live it
Quit your day jobs
Quit your fucking day jobs
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Down To The Filter
02:56
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Everyday feels like a new fight
Trying to keep from screaming on the inside
Roll myself out of bed and fall into, the same old habits again
I'm constantly buckling at the knees, can't carry the weight, I'm repeating defeat
Everyday feels like a new fight
Counting down the days till I've left you behind
Time and time again I've been here, with the best of intentions
It ends the same, way it began, with me watching, myself caving-in
It's been you that's been burning me, down to the filter
I've got addictions to feed and I'm starting to come unglued
It's been me that's been burning you, down to the filter
I've got addictions to feed and I'm starting to come unglued
Everyday feels like a new fight
Trying to keep from screaming on the inside
(I tried and I tried and I tried)
Every day feels like a new fight
This time I'm going to get it right
Roll myself out of bed and fall into, the same old habits again
I'm constantly buckling at the knees, can't carry the weight, I'm repeating defeat
I'm repeating defeat
It's been you that's been burning me, down to the filter
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Calendar Year
01:31
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Stomach falling missed the bus I missed your call
See right through the way it doesn't bother you at all
Next time maybe, next time I can get it right
You were gone before I even tried
You're just like the spring, just like the spring
Grasping at the moment between hot and cold
I'm caught between way to young and way too old
Something you keep right where I don't want to see
You were ever gonna wait for me
Wait for me
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Riley Raisin Mac Davis
02:40
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I can see the writing on the wall, written in your hand all scribbly and scrawled
And I know it word for word, telling the same old story we've already heard
And I don't know, how much more I can take, as I lay on the bed while you make up your face
Just the way I need you, just the way I need you
You decide when I get to go outside
And I don't mind
Maybe you're the one who needs me, maybe you're the one who needs me
The world is passing over me, they say it's spinning underneath my muddied feet
But from this windowsill, it's haulted to a standstill
Selfishly I tried, to keep you home with me curled up by your side
The way I need you, just the way I need you
Think of me when you adjust the space between your chair and desk
Think of me when you look over your beer at your other friends
Think of me when you get tired of running boring errands
I'll be here, I'll be here
You decide when I get to go outside
And I don't mind
Maybe you're the one who needs me, maybe you're the one who needs me
I wait and I wait and I wait and I wait......
Just to see your face again
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