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I could have stayed here for hours, but the sun was going cold

Can we go make love in the shower, I'd rather be back home

Twenty years later, still running to the music, found to be a part of my old soul

Smoke in the room, in the mirrors, I'm bouncing off the walls in my clothes

I'm just a man, trying to live, go for my drink so I don't feel shit

Standing in the dirt, looking all around, I should've left this empty town

How do you know, if you're supposed to let it die or let it grow

Took me twenty years, but now I'm finally woke

Light my jay and, tie my shoes, it's time to roll