14 hours ahead - a head that's heavier than lead
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and I've got toothpicks in my eyes, a smile more yellow than the sky
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I've got a song stuck in my head, one that I miss more than my bed
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It's a song sung from a fallen milkman who's drinking bleach instead
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I'm much like him.
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14 hours unfed - I spent the last cents in my head
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They're worth much less than pennies now
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Food for one thought shared with a crowd
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and I've got a painting in my head, a deeper blue bled thicker red
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More red than Bloody Marys coast to coast
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I hate flying I said - that's what I said
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Sad, sorry excuse.
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Just like everything that made her smile and everything I use
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I won't go back to the way it was
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I'm now huffing gas and sniffing paint,
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to take away this buzz that I call you.
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14 hours ahead - a head that's heavier than lead
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Toothpicks pry open eyes, a smile more yellow than the sky
|
I've got a song stuck in my head, one that I miss more than my bed
|
It's a song sung from a fallen milkman who's drinking bleach instead
|
I'm much like him.
|
|
14 hours unfed - I spent the last cents in my head
|
They're worth much less than pennies now
|
Food for one thought shared with a crowd
|
I've got a painting in my head, a deeper blue bled thicker red
|
More red than Bloody Marys coast to coast
|
I hate flying I said - that's what I said
|
|
Sad, sorry excuse.
|
Just like everything that made her smile and everything I use
|
I won't go back to the way it was
|
I'm now huffing gas and sniffing paint,
|
to take away this buzz that I call you.
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Keep Em Coming
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| Alkaline Trio |
