Cold Sober - Laugh Lines | Текст песни

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I lose my glasses all the time
I leave them on the countertops
I put my hair up all the time
I let it get in these knots

I bite my lip all the time
I let it bleed
I stay awake all the time
I never sleep

I am a wreck
I am a mess
I wish that I could be the best
but I feel like I'm getting old
yes, I feel like I'm getting old

I am a wreck
I am a mess
I wish that I could be the best
but I'm dying of old age
at eighteen

I don't know what to do
I don't know myself
I don't know anyone

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