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Last night I downed two bottles of water
I lay on the floor, felt my chest rise and fall and tried not to think about the future.
Cause then my hand will curl into fists
all the novels I'm reading for school
oh my friends, I don't have the time
To fairly love you all

It's about time that someone finally looked our way
We've been here all along
Working hard, keeping strong
But this band just doesn't pay
And your despair fills every space
Covering our faces with hoods
While our eyes are going green
From too much looking at the woods

Hiding in cool, crisp sheets
like a dusk-lit dream

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from These Things Are Not That Fun, released November 18, 2015

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