the cowboys are ridin as far as money goes the briefcase was empty my bounty was low im shored up sparkling on a california king with dreams i didnt want to leave lettermans wedding rings house keys little things i put them in a nest fake memories in my chest but its the little houses here that fill me with regret those little faces in the windows dont feel the snow like i do this placell do pour me that tourist trap squeeze and ill sing karaoke til they ask me to leave im a veteran at what i do playin dead in swimming pools fakin love and singin blues but they dont get the cold like i do i know its not heaven its just a 7/11 just let me live my fantasies let me feel the ocean breeze in new dallas though its not a symphony i love these wells i love this whiskey built upon a million lives this apocalypse feels alright just wait til you awake in a bit to what you are and what you did love its just humanity the same urge to write a concept album wont you swim out with me i got undressed and now i feel so lonely if im gonna live here then god im gonna live here i know its not heaven i know its not heaven but itll do
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