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Hey, I'm new. I have a song that I wrote just recently that I'd like to share. <3 Enjoy.



Five miles ago, I could have sworn I was fine,
Everything was rolling smoothly and nothing was on my mind.
But twenty minutes and two cigarettes later,
I think I'm finally beginning to see,
That this coffee is cold and you're just a fuckin' traitor,
Sent down to me from the land of the free.
I'm writing you this note on a napkin on a table,
In this crappy little town inside this crappy little fable,
Where all these lies will radiate and breed,
And all these kids will do their drugs and bleed,
Bleed of their hopes, of fear, of their failing dynasty.
And in the younger days, they would be gods and queens and kings,
Rulers of the earth, embracing all in their anesthetized wings.
But, tell you what, I'll be the next best thing,
that you have compared to your acid-like sting.

And you're never around, you're never around, you're never around,
When I walk into that cold empty bar and see loneliness staring back at me.
You're never around.
So maybe it was, you know, maybe it was what she,
What she happened to be, on that cold December night,
In the still of my heart, these are the words that I will write,
and I pray that they get to you before your final goodbye.

I'm walking into this open world with all I've come to be,
And I still don't really give a shit if you don't like me.
I'll walk these dirty streets with my dirty little heart,
And shake from me every piece of beautiful art,
That you infected into my veins.
You spun some pretty words in this ugly little head,
And wrapped me tight in your cold, invisible chains,
You had me the whole time, you were always ahead,
From the very start, I was lagging a little,
But still you rubbed my nose in the dirt and chose to belittle,
My sacrifices, my one and only everything I've ever known,
You swept them up, you tied them to your post to stone,
So here I am, here I am again, writing you this note on a napkin on a table,
Just writing to tell you I don't think I'm able.
I've lost all hope I had invested in me,
But I promise I won't go down so silently.
My sacrifices, my one and only everything I've ever known,
You swept them up, you tied them to your post to stone.
So here I am, here I am again, so here I am, here I am again,
I'm writing you this note on a napkin on a table,
Just writing to tell you I don't think I'm able.
I've lost all hope I had invested in me,
but I promise I won't go down so silently.

And you're never around, you're never around, you're never around,
When I walk into that cold empty bar and see loneliness staring back at me.
You're never around.
So maybe it was, you know, maybe it was what she,
What she happened to be, on that cold December night,
In the still of my heart, these are the words that I will write,
and I pray that they get to you before your final goodbye.

Thirty one miles ago, my world came crashing down,
And I'm stuck here with a flat tire in this shitty little town.
So if you can hear me, if anybody can hear me out there,
I'm just letting you know that I've sent out my flares for despair.
So if you can hear me, if anybody can hear me out there,
Just letting you know my wounds are open and severe.
Can anybody hear me, is anyone out there?
I just want you to know that I'm still here.
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