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Rednecks, on pit, bikes, riding through this, city, like they, own, the place, I am, too dis,tracted to drive, it is, far too, hot out side.

I won't be coming around anymore. And I forgot your name.
I am running under water. And I'm out of breath.
My shoes are filled with concrete. And they're wearing me down.
They are wearing me down. You are wearing me down.

Friends are, like your, favorite pair of socks, they will, fill with holes, but I will try, my best, to mend, them but, sometimes they will just end up in the landfill too.

You said I had my fathers ways. But it turns out you're wrong.
You were the one sculpting this life. But you're doing it wrong.
So I am stuck here running in place. For the rest of my days.
The rest of my days. Oh what a daze.

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from Live @ The Asbestos Farm 01​/​13​/​15, released January 17, 2015

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