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Hundreds of stories before I up
They'd tell to me and pull photos up
They're all like a pair of handcuffs
No one seemed effected everyone had f***ed
But there was a softness, some of understanding
Those 2am decisions are always shaking
No one knew what could be demanded
Maybe its the cards, the cards she was

You called me up from a pay
I said tight, I can drive you home
I pulled on up and with a southern
I offered you my dad's jacket

I met her at a party, she'd come straight work
Complained that the were all a bunch of jerks
She looked tired but she dazzled as a drunk
She pulled of that stupid haircut
She said 'I don't need a or the best lover
some man that me as some fixer-upper'.
The last few years I've been running for
trying to sleep so I can my mother'

You me up from a pay phone
I said hang tight, I can you home
I on up and with a southern accent
I offered you my dad's leather
When times were tough in the years
We never how to interfere
Now back and just unpacking
Those bruised up you keep attracting

In September when it off, like some goddamn alarm clock.
And it her like a third shot, conversations she just stares off
There's no longer a voice calling, she goes out, saying
be up waiting for you'

You Called me up from a
I said hang tight, I can drive you
I on up and with a southern accent
I offered you my dad's jacket

times were tough in the worst years
We knew how to interfere
And now back and just unpacking
bruised up takers you keep attracting
You me up from a payphone
You me up from a payphone
You called me up a payphone
You called me up a payphone
And I said who the fuck uses a