F​.​U​.​B​.​S

from by Throwing Stuff

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I’ve never been the early bird
And sometimes I’m forgetting breakfast
Found out the party’s over before anyone told me it started
Oh well, never mind
I’m find with biding my time
I’ll just petition this early grave
And nail the coffin shut from the inside
I spend half my life building castles in the sky
Where I struggle with the foundations, it burns me up inside
To ruminate, to contemplate is a waste of my time
When the reality is there’s a fucking big mountain to climb
If this is hell, well then hello
It’s time we got better acquainted
The tide is rising higher and I’ve not learned yet to breathe underwater
At the end of the week after next I’ll be the one who’s fucking drowning

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from Fit, Fine & Well, released April 7, 2017

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