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Distance is up, static is down.
And all the east coast, has burned out.
Save for me, save for you.
There's nothing here to fking do.
Sleep in s**t, and stinking too, freezing point, free to choose.
Woke up dead, in my bed, too much s**t in my head
No I could never, think of you again.
No, no, no, no I could never, think of you again.
Guitar.
There was a sign, it's all mine.
And there's some reason I might find.
Got some plans, follow through.
Find something that I could do.
It's always the east coast, always the a**hole.
Doing the wrong thing at the right time.
Hanging half drunk, everytime,
Anytime, all the time.
No I could never, think of you again.
No, no, no, no I could never, think of you again
No, no, no I could never, think of you again.
No, no, no, no I could never, think of you again.