Lucky Strike Lyrics
I`ll never be the comfort
You lost when you were nine or so
I can`t fill those big old holes
But you knew that about me
I never want to wake up
Living your fake memory
I want to wake up in your bed
Fucking scared
Pushing through the bullshit
And working up the nerve to speak
I`ll never fix your car
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Or find you another dead end job
So let`s lay on this carpeted floor
And draw with crayons
