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There's a letter at my house,
came with a flag.
It said Right now, I'm home in a body bag.

It's a and a pain
are one and the same.
It's a cigarette,
it's a dream.

There's a man in an office who's through files
and a woman who TV.

And she doesn't get the jokes told by late night show hosts,
but for some she laughs anyway.

There's this soap in my bathroom, and all covered in hairs.
There's this in my brain, and it's all covered in prayers.

There's a girl in this town who know I exist.
There's a wounded sense of pride and a in my fist.

There's 12 empty on this table tonight.
4 lungs on fire and 4 burning eyes.

And will explode, and someone will cry.
And will run out and never turn around.

There's a park in this city I used to go,
but now it's covered with fences and and lightposts.
And I'd never go back if was the same,
but it kills me to that it's changed.

There's these kids who dreams.
There's these dreams that grow.
Until they get so goddamn big they explode.

And what's left in the and the falling debris
is grownups like them and like me.
And what's left in the smoke and the debris
is grownups them and losers like me.

it's grownups like them and like me
grownups like them and losers like me

Yeah.
Tonight let's go walking down Street
and look at the new buildings that never seen.
We'll stop at the bar and pass out on the
Tomorrow forget everything

and replay these days again.