struggled through the mist in a purple haze with the lights out i missed the ricochet there's a dim sign flashing that weathered the storm and worse for wear is well worn we're mopping floor tile with janitor joe cause we're not what we own just what we owe my t-shirt logo says people are strange and we're holding company with a head change off the record it's cruel to be kind out of earshot erase and rewind but you were here for us so we're here for you in a timeless freeze frame still holding true
dead at 27 but i've felt the afterglow promise unfulfilled and stript skin to bone early retirements sleeping in late yeah sleeping in late and as this ends your records still spin
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