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i think i got a little string in my throat and i went to the bottom of this hole hoping for a good sign or people or maybe a rope to get myself back out
maybe if you helped i wouldn't be so irrational
every damn day it's like i'm at a funeral
saying goodbye to myself again

this girl that i kissed just years ago is having a kid and i wanna know when my time is and what kinda parent that i might be
and i ask my dad and he says it's too early but my mom was my age when she even had me
saying goodbye to herself again

i've been running and i feel my knees breaking
i should stay active so i don't feel vacant alone
must not have any patience
thought i found my voice and i had it cornered but then i woke up from a snooze in the morning
saying gdnght to myself again

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from Talkin to Breathe, released September 6, 2019

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