I could hear all the plans we had when the wind hits me just right and I'm so sick of wanting all the things I'm haunted by my sympathy goes to the oldest joke that's survived another year I wonder where I'm going from where I'm at and I wonder why I'm still here (Hey! Hey! Hey!) The writing on the subway wall reminds me that your words don't console me anymore while I'm lying wide awake on this bedroom floor I'm the lucky one I'm gettin outta here this is my last chance to disappear I'm the lucky one I'm gettin outta here I think I may freeze on the last days of summertime The local paper's always opened up to obituaries and engagements cause I keep track of all the fresh starts and the dying famous and there's a halo of second-hand smoke underneath the summer stars along with conversat
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