David Bazan - Lost My Shape | Текст песни

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You used to feel like a smoker shivering in the cold
Waiting outside the bar 'til the opener's over
But now you feel like a drinker twenty days off the sauce
Down at the liquor store trying to call up your sponsor

You used to feel like the forest fire burning
But now you feel like a child throwing tantrums for your turn

You used to sound like a prophet and everyone wanted to know
How you could tell the truth without losing that soft glow
But now you feel like a salesman closing another deal
Or some drunk ship captain raging after the white whale

You used to feel like a forest fire burning
But now you feel like a child throwing tantrums and then some

You used to feel like the prodigal returning
But now, now you hate what you've made
And you want to watch it burn

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