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Your thoughts race like open circuits, staving slumber, haunting waking hours. Don't think too much on it; calm down. I told you I loved you but that wasn't true. And I might not be perfect, but neither are you. I was only trying to be helpful, but I understand if you want to leave me. If you plan on walking home, don't forget to tie your shoes, first. Tomorrow, at sunrise, we're both leaving town, but your ride is airborne, and mine's underground. I'm so sorry that it happened this way. I guess I'll quit smoking, before I go broke. Why are you laughing? This isn't a joke. I'll stop having nightmares; I'll stop getting high. I'll stop drinking whiskey and hoping I die. I'll start being honest; I'm done playing games. When I meet new people, I'll remember their names. I'll start giving back just as much as I take. I'll try staying focused and staying awake. I won't go to church, but I swear I'll be good. I'll start treating people the way that I should. I'll try being happy, and see if it works.

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from All My Friends Are Crutches, Because God Knows My Legs Are Broken, released July 26, 2011

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