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the trumpets bring the angels, but they never came

am i more than you bargained for yet?

it's not like i don't respect your opinion

i wanna see the dirt under your skin, i need your broken promises

we'll all take turns not for the worst, we're all "hasbeens" and "never-were's"

my words are my faith, to hell with our good name

you said, between your smiles and regrets, "don't say it's over"

to his closing argument, twelve hearts beat in favor, i'm guessing that he read the morning paper

but there's no way off the hamster wheel on this rat race

i'm the oracle in my chest, let the guitar scream like a fascist

we're going down, down in an earlier round, and sugar, we're going down swinging

'cause i'll keep singing this lie if you'll keep believing it

are you ready for another bad poem? one more off-key anthem

if home is where the heart is, then we're all just fucked

landing on a runway in chicago, and i'm grounding all my dreams of ever really seeing california

there's a world outside of my front door that gets off on being down

i got that midnight tennis elbow, got the solitaire rugburn

and i'm trying to find my peace of mind behind these two white highway lines

i got my stitches stitched, i got my fixes fixed

the sounds of this small town make my ears hurt

stood on my roof and tried to see you forgetting about me

i'm just a racehorse on the track, send me back to the glue factory

baby, you were my picket fence, i miss missing you now and then

oh, don't mind me, i'm watching you two from the closet, wishing to be the friction in your jeans

it's just past eight and i'm feeling young and reckless

blood brothers in desperation, an oath of silence for the voice of a generation

scuba diving in the wishing well just trying to save myself

i thought i knew better, i thought it would get better

bulletproof loneliness, at best, at best

hang up the phone, drive, crash your car, if you can't fall asleep, just dream of me