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We traded luck for dirty looks.
It's all a shame, another fools aesthetic.
A faux attempt with a foreign tongue.
A rendezvous to a bed that's been occupied by more than one.

Too quick to decide what is right and that I'm wrong. When you haven't a clue what is going on. Told me to try writing songs about the weather. Well don't you miss the seasons back home?

You've got the patience of a saint with zero heart. Cherry picked compliments, bring us closer to the start.

(You take what you want, but not what you need. To fill your whole life like a worthless legacy.)

You can change a life but cant make up your mind. I've got these confessions but not a lot of time. An accidental conversation, I let it slip. Words I wish I meant but never really fit.

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from Everything You Ever Knew Is Slowly Killing You, released October 7, 2016

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In Some Ways Fine Boston, Massachusetts

Bedroom jams with one guitar and a whole lot of complaining.

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