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Pressed Flowers

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Pressed Flowers

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Take back afternoon

I want to see you soon

I'm on the drive (drive, drive, drive)

So long, cokehead pain

I am the scatterbrain

The license plate on your direction

Feeling good, I'm feeling good, feeling good, feeling good

Feeling good, feeling good, feeling good, feeling good

Living like you never could, never could, never could

Never could, never could, never could, never could

Feeling good, I'm feeling good, feeling good, feeling good

Feeling good, feeling good, feeling good, feeling good

Living like you never could, never could, never could

Never could, never could, never could, never could

So what does it mean?

A new and dying scene?

Be nice in a while for you to leave, leave, leave, leave

I won't try to be prophetic

But I won't call a paramedic

Go have fun

Ill abort the ritual

I only see what I don't know

But times have tried to testify

Reconsider having a good time

Reconsider having a good time (sit down)

I'm out working (sit down)

I'm out mining (sit down)

I'm out working (sit down)

I'm out mining (sit down)

I'm out working, I'm out mining (sit down)

I'm out working, I'm out mining (sit down)

I'm out working, I'm out mining (sit down)

I'm out working

When it's all about the plans

I want to go back to sleep, sleep

Sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep

Sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep

Sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep

Sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep

When I told you that I would last forever

When I said I would never die

I was lying

I was lying

I was lying

I was lying

Torn down ancient

Go to my apartment

Find a new time to

See the others aging

Hide all the cotton

Find a new begotten

Wonder where the time went

Contemplate the day spent

Living on hunger

I was dying

Living, I wonder

How I went on

Bustin' through the normal days, I blast our wicked eyes

Never stopped to think about the less inquisite mind

More unless you're old

Yesterday I was fine

Trying to deport

I don't care when she wants it, she'll see it tomorrow

Never thinkin', always drinkin' television show

West Virginia Academia, I will never go

Time is a boat and I won't row

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