Lonelyhearts, The
Next Year Is Shaping Up To Be Real Awesome
The fountain dried up years agoNow the youth is dying slowThis old truck can't escape the place I'm fromMy home looks like a gunMy home looks like a gunWe cover up but our minds rot in the sunThat's why I walked awayFrom the bridges that pierce the southern skyThe sunshine state is waiting to die, waiting to dieJust pretend we've never metI'm not ready for it yetMy mouth is dry, the interior's soaking wetIf I forget I'll want to stayIf I forget I'll want to stayJust pop the trunk and I'll be on my wayMake the drop-off in Gainesville tomorrow nightPut down our feral love before we say goodbyeThe sunshine state is waiting to die, waiting to diePut the cash in my handPut the gun back in your pantsPut the car into gearDrive our love away from hereSongtextePut the past in the groundThese everglades are haunted and I want them to burn downI'll take local roads to the Georgia lineThose ghouls will take whatever you supplyThe sunshine state is waiting to die, waiting to dieDon't know why we even try
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