In coffee pains and ritalins
I don’t want to sleep the day away
We can lie up on the rooftop
Or the earl weakest goal, from your momma’s drawer
We’ve been burning too long
We’ve been burning too long
Don’t want to sleep the night away
From this camping trail, and this camping trail
Don’t fall out, don’t fall out
Into the seeping for a wall like we claim
Cause we’ve been crawling, baby
Since nineteen ninety-seven
From this sanche, in this laugh-ty hell
We’ve been burning too long
We’ve been burning too long
Don’t want to sleep my life away
From this borrowed faith, this borrowed faith
Don’t fall out, don’t fall out
Into the seeping for a wall like we claim
Cause we’ve been crawling, baby
Since nineteen ninety-seven
From this sanche, in this laugh-ty hell
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