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๐Ÿ‘ค Perspective, a Lovely Hand to Hold โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Autonomy โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 2:23
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โฑ๏ธ 2:23 duration
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I'm worn out
I'm angry
I'm pissed off
On south main street and
I never thought I'd work a single fucking day at all
I never thought I'd work a single fucking day at all

This is goddamn bullshit

I don't wanna grow up
I feel resentment in my bones
For friends I thought were my own
This house we called our home
You're not alone

I'm just tired of rhetoric
But this is god damn imperative

Oh I never liked that voice of tone
When I watch daytime news alone
In the safety of my home
I never broke a single bone
I never got to touch the west coast
But i'll be sober forever
I never saw the last Sopranos
But I bet I could write a show much better

I don't wanna grow up
I feel resentment in my bones
For friends I thought were my own
This house we called our home
You're not alone

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