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from Puppet's second album New York Family
lyrics:
black eye
from trophy eyes
you prop me up
both feet on the floor
hold up
they’re counting in
lets go one more
cleaning up scars
new tattoos
counting all the bones that we bruised
can’t feel my blown out voice
what’s your excuse
the crew’s in from out of town
another night
one more round
what’s that about slowing down
belligerent street boys
howling hounds
waiting for
revolving door
of fucked up nights
to spin to the end
but spinning with my friends
is time well spent
painfully aware
of what I had
it’s all I got
but at least I know
the drought is over
now my fields will grow
let’s go
tarps off
no moments waiting
hesitating
wasting away
we wrote the past
what will we write today?
the longest time
I felt my life
already over and done
but five years later
writing stories
remember every one
dad chill out
i’m not strung out
yeah burned it down
just having some fun
don’t whine
surge up
this weekends just begun
this year will be one
I sing about
until I’m done
so uhh
let’s keep it going