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Im a twenty-something
Somethings runnin through my veins
Im feelin quite alone
Used to say I gave a fuck about a shit
But now that shit that I dismiss gets in my bones
And you can tell your friends that Im a mess
And that I always stay at home
But your alcohol will fade away
Those local bars and glory days are gone
And how about that?
Still stuck in the past
Did you think it would last?
Well, this too shall pass
Passed out slow, yeah
Its all in my head
Or its all too real
Either way, Im fucked
Either way, Ive had enough
And I did this to myself
And how about that?
Still stuck in the past
Did you think it would last?
Well, this too shall pass