give me a new mentality

I feel like a barn in an abandoned field

They’re just waiting for me to collapse so they can rebuild

And Jake,
I rang that church bell on my way home but when you’re alone
it rings differently

 

Of all the people I chose to spend my time with I don’t think
I spent enough time with you

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i write lame poems that no one really reads

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