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Who would've known that being in our twenties meant we're slowing down
Maybe it's too much sleep when a good night's rest keeps me tired
Our working days just take away our time here
And when I finally make it to the break room
I think to myself

How did I even get here
You know I haven't felt things speed up at all
A broken jaw with a bloody mouth
And those teeth are so hard to swallow

We celebrate the smallest things 'cause that's what keeps us running
The city is alive in a wall decor kind of way
I want to test just how fragile I am
As we make our way through these small town bars tonight

Every new day something kills me slowly
The funny thing is that it doesn't affect me
Sitting there frozen, stuck in the backseat
Chewing through rope, I'm trying to break free

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from Vacation's Over, released May 17, 2019

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