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Smoke it down like a cigarette filter,
It keeps you warmer,
Hold it close take another breath,
Exhale, you screw the lid on straight but break the glass.

Once again I've kept my hands dry,
but can't keep from sinking in,
My fingernails bit clean but keep me choking,
Still air's leaking in.

Once again I'm still depending on a fifteen,
It's just if I get there, I might if I crawl,
Every day I've spent erasing every time I fall for your darling overview.
I crawl over.

View in on my secrets, model cars and huffing glue,
It's a straight laced life and a bold face lie I'll tell you now.
Great face lean in your staring much too far through,
get used with one word with my bitten off tongue,
Evidently your condescending doors opening,
on your face and the damage struck on your darling overview.

So I'll drive out west far from the cold, yeah.
Foot on the ground 12 feet around, yeah, I get it.

Whens the point overdue?

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from I'm Going To Kill Myself, released June 3, 2013

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