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The street lights have been fading for days oh it seems darker every time I come home later than I mean
I will never remember anything that I say that's out of line
You will never bother with anything that you've left behind

But all these late nights, all these late nights
They're getting the best of me

It's raining out there and it's dark and it's cold and I would be scared if I went to your bed 'cause I would have to first get there
But that smile on your face, oh can it replace my animosity?
Just because something is free doesn't mean that it isn't dirt cheap

But all these long days, all these long days
They're getting the best of me
But all these long days, all these long days
They're getting ahead of me

Mother, I won't be home at least not tonight
You can cry and you can cry but I don't think that would be right
I've got a dream to achieve but that's hard to do when you've got an 8
And I hope you don't hate

'Cause all these late nights, all these late nights
They're getting ahead of me
And all these long days, all these long days
They're getting ahead of me

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from House above an Apartment (2015​-​2016 Demos), released October 8, 2016

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