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Alkaline Trio Maybe I'll Catch Fire Keep Em Coming 14 hours ahead - a head that's heavier than lead and I've got toothpicks in my eyes A smile more yellow than the sky I've got a song stuck in my head One that I miss more than my bed It's a song sung from a fallen milkman Who's drinking bleach instead I'm much like him 14 hours unfed - I spent the last cents in my head They're worth much less than pennies now Food for one thought shared with a crowd and I've got a painting in my head A deeper blue bled thicker red More red than Bloody Marys coast to coast I hate flying I said - that's what I said Sad, sorry excuse Just like everything that made her smile and everything I use I won't go back to the way it was I'm now huffing gas and sniffing paint, to take away this buzz that I call you 14 hours ahead - a head that's heavier than lead Toothpicks pry open eyes A smile more yellow than the sky I've got a song stuck in my head One that I miss more than my bed It's a song sung from a fallen milkman Who's drinking bleach instead I'm much like him 14 hours unfed - I spent the last cents in my head They're worth much less than pennies now Food for one thought shared with a crowd I've got a painting in my head A deeper blue bled thicker red More red than Bloody Marys coast to coast I hate flying I said - that's what I said Sad, sorry excuse Just like everything that made her smile and everything I use I won't go back to the way it was I'm now huffing gas and sniffing paint, to take away this buzz that I call you |
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