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Nothing easy is ever worth much
I see it clearly and it makes my stomach hurt.
Clarity was never supposed to burn.
So I’m going to Paris to end all life
Cause we all perish from loves stillest lie.
And the art is learning to live with it
Something that I ain’t discovered yet.

So I'll take Hemingway's word and be free.
Chain myself to a typewriter and just bleed.
Like a baby's death, you're the sadness that swallows me.
And I spoke to the future once
I was drunk as Hell on the bathroom floor
It was 3 A.M. and the mirror looked bored.

So I've been watching this show just to kill time with
About a hospital and a doctor with a limp
There ain't nothing much to it.
I'm just a mistake she carelessly made
So I'll bury her with whiskey and outer space
Until I can't remember a thing.
You said "Kid it'll be alright, cross my heart."
But I'll close my eyes and let the funeral start.

So I'll take Hemingway's word and be free.
Chain myself to a typewriter and just bleed.
Like a baby's death, you're the sadness that swallows me.
And I spoke to the future once
I was drunk as Hell on the bathroom floor
It was 3 A.M. and the mirror looked bored.

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from It's a Lot Better With The Sound Off, released October 27, 2014

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