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SINGER: The Lawrence Arms
SONG:Nebraska
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i wish i could help you figure something out but it's been too long since we spoke your sarcasm radiates unhappiness so withdrawn and rooted deep inside are you content at 27? were you hopeful at 17? a void the size of oceans stretches out between us i guess our blood is supposed to be a bridge can you pull yourself up from this self hatred? can you pull yourself up? frustrations driven you to angry dreams let nebraska disappear in golden flames of grain i know you can't imagine having company right now there's a world of tired faces that understand this pain there's a better life waiting on the outside of these decaying walls your bitterness doesn't surprise me as these pointless days go screaming by rejected sour eyes can't imagine blue skies i wish you could find something to live for besides the agony of bleeding towards the last breath i truly believe that you want more than this (this is killing you) that what you want is very simple somehow so complex to get please don't hate yourself
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