I scavenged a song from a friend, who was my best, who is dead now.
I must've lost myself
I seem to do that well
Drop your skin in the summer sun
Rake your eyes clear of what's been done
Move to a place that absolves every body
Find your beauty and dig it on in
There's that ringing again
A simple reminder of how not to win
The walls shaking
and the cracking chairs begin
There's never enough time when you're drinking with your friends.
released December 14, 2013
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