Some people are depressed, others are just liars.
So don't tell me that it's okay, it's just your blood that your'e throwing up.
It's summer but there's no sun, when you're sleeping in the back of your car, dreaming about all of your dead friends and how they all are dancing on their own graves.
And when it's winter, we won't need to talk about the weather. Because of all the fog coming from your mouth doing all the talking.
If home is where the heart is, then you should really check a map.
Or just go back to sleep and pretend that all of your bad dreams are just B movies.
Whether you like it or not, it's in our nature to survive.
And it's in our blood to fuck it up so fuck it up.
Just lie to yourself and say that it will be okay.
Just lie to yourself and say that it will be okay.
And it will be. And it will be.
And you will be. And you will be.
When they said, they'd take a bullet for you, they didn't mean you should shoot the gun.
credits
from "Good Enough!" split w/ Eastern Weeds,
released December 1, 2012
Nick Decker - Guitar/Vocals
Sean Michael Jones - Stand up Bass
Thomas William Chaffer - Recording
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