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The Lawrence Arms Shady View Terrace The Lawrence Arms Split

No more smile and no more outrage apathy pervasive emotions narcoleptic no more smiles since fucking sunday sinking feelings drinking early stinking

Displacement, the basement, isolation cemented, relented, six stairs down. Naked bulb, tired lungs, tired eyes, crooked thumbs not up but sideways for

And I held on to what you gave and soaked up every smile to fall asleep with your memory and pictures of a child. And what if I threw it all away? What

Hey Mike, I wish I could Help you figure something out, But it's been too long since we spoke. Your sarcasm radiates Unhappiness So withdrawn and rooted

We could wish upon a star together. We could and I'd wish that I'd be yours forever. Walk in the cold all by myself. (And nothing's changed) Once again

Another senseless week of crowded thoughts and crooked teeth morning frost and frozen sidewalks all those days that burn inside us swell up in the silence