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Let's pull ourselves together
Let's tell ourselves we'll be alright
We can watch the sun come up
Drink to forget tonight
You can go if you think you know what's best
I've got friends and I'll make it through this
Never thinking that the thought would cross my mind
I think I'm better than this
Losing us gives us nothing left to lose
Keep believing
Cause I still believe in
Something that reminds me of you
Whoa oh oh oh
Miles from the end
Minutes from disaster once again
Whoa oh oh oh
It can only get better from here
Can you hear us shout out
All the words to all our favorite songs
Not the things we planned out
That helps us get along
One more won't hurt
Empty bottles help to numb this more
One more won't hurt
Pick my pride up off the floor
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10F and the Trash Cobra
02:48
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Gimme another round
Don't make this one my last
I wanna see the bottoms of the bottles
Wanna make it through one more glass
Wanna be buried while I've got some pride left
Gotta be more to this than just cheap beer and cigarettes
When all you've got is where you come from
One more night’s just one more story
You can sing along to the words you know by heart
And all those words you sing along with
Another bar another chorus
You just keep trying to make sense of anything at all
Honestly
I'm only
As strong as my worst vice lets me be
I'm burning every bridge I can find tonight
And I'll be ok
I've thought this over
It's made me bitter
Save your breath
You'll need that warmth for the winter
I've thought this over
And I'll be ok
When you call my name and I turn away
I'm believing every word I heard you say
And everything that you called me
And I'll be fine again
Cause all wounds heal with time
I'm believing every word I heard you say
And all the things that you told me
And all I want from you
Is to know that this is fucking you up too
I'm believing every word I heard you say
And everything that you told me
And all I want from you is to know
To know
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Misplacing hours losing days along the way
It's something I can't put my finger on
Left to my own devices
Not sure how to be alone these days
And every minute that I dream of you
Is a minute I wish I were awake
There's no place
Like home when
The only noise is the tires on the road
This seems like
One of those nights
When I’m just trying to forget you
Hello highways
Help me wash this all away
So when I finally leave this town
It'll be the last time
And when they finally put my bones down in the ground
You'll know exactly how I feel about you then
And I meant every word I said
We keep saying this time will be different
Don't know how you're dealing with this
But I think I've found my own way
I can't seem to pull the bottle from my lips
So keep on sounding like a broken record
Keep on digging until the holes are all too deep
I get a feeling that I can't escape and
Suddenly all my words are escaping me
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Sofa City, Sweetheart
03:11
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You’re searching for the things
That you think that you should know
And in the end you find you’ve ended up in just a deeper hole
So you sang the same damn songs you know
Like how you’ll do just fine
And spilling out your fucking guys in basements every night.
Through the haze of smoke, a maze of people away like one
Through the haze of smoke, a maze of people sway like one
And I’ll knock em back till I reach oblivion
Spend my nights in sofa city
Sweetheart, I’m gone
Spend my nights in sofa city
Sweetheart
I gave away the best years of my best life
Belly up at the bar
Always looking for a drink to hold me up
Hold me up till I’ve had enough
But money’s tight and the rent goes up
So take this shot and go
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From Here/From Away
03:32
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I'm holding on to anything
I can find nailed down
While I'm waiting on this storm to break
From here
From away
I remember you like yesterday
And this shit keeps me up all night again
Everything I learned in my 20s
All made me bitter
So I quit being sober cause you know me
I'm nothing if I'm not a quitter
Somewhere between the sky and the gutter
That's the place I'm feeling most like this
Somewhere between love and heart attacks
The rest is the rest
Leave this city behind
And I’m alright to drive
Sending this out with warm regards
I’m thinking of you again
Always a friend
Just 5 more exits and I'll be home
And I'm hoping you'll be there
But I know you won’t
I'll be trading sleep in for drivers seats
Call me when you hit the coast
Cause Maine’s not the same when you're states away
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The Keeper Class Portland, Maine
"Equal parts 'Born to Run' and 'Born to Lose'"
The Keeper Class Is
Ande
Carlton
Eric
Jeremy
Matthew
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