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Against Me!
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12:03
12:03 PM on a Sunday morning,
I'm waiting on this girl to call me.
I'm learning to roll cones a little better.
Everything today will have a pineapple back.
And I've made a lot of miles this year
But the miles don't mean much when they always cycle me back to you.
Always tethered like a toy to your finger.
You walk me like a dog and I'm sick of rolling over.
Now I'm swinging broad and wide and random,
Whatever direction takes me away from you,
That's the direction I wanna head in.
Living in range to haunt
Thankful for the friends I've got
I want what I want, not what you've got to give to me,
Well maybe that's naivety, but as long as I'm still breathing
I prefer to live a little bit reckless.
Whatever takes the edge off and alleviates the swelling.
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Well you only ever really know you're living
You're totally sure that you're dying.
Maybe we get where we wanna go. I don't know. Fuck it.
Maybe the earth opens up and swallows us whole
Well if I got to learn to stand and then I'm pretty sure
That I can work myself up into a run.
And I'll keep heading your direction.
Living in range to haunt
Thankful for the friends I've got
Sometimes you gotta get a little high to get some new perspective.
If there's a chance I could share the view with you.
And I keep waiting for you to call.
Living in range to haunt
Thankful for the friends I've got
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