7 O'clock
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7 O'clock
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So it hits me real hard
Around seven o’clock
Drink a coffee and floor it
And get ready to rock
But there’s nobody here
And nobody downtown
And if nobody hears you
Are you really around
So I’ll wake up alone
With salt in my eyes
And I haven’t the slightest
And I haven’t the right
The right or a clue
I wouldn’t know if I knew
Trees bend in the wind
And they are dark fucking blue
We never existed
I continue to not
Street caves like it’s rubber
And it’s not even hot
A glitch in the game
I loop like a bug
And all that I ever wanted
Was a really tight hug
I’ll call her again but
She’s a huge fucking ghost
I fell for dead air
'Cause it was all I could host
And I’ll cut up my shirts
And I’ll sing in the rain
It doesn’t quite matter
'Cause it all feels the same
I don’t want what I want
Feels bad to feel good
I'm made of bad code
I'm waterlogged wood
Cry for the feeling
Stay in bed for the fun
A brand new beginning
And I'm already done
The future is static
It drips on the floor
And makes its way underneath
My bedroom door
A glitch in the game
I loop like a bug
And that I ever died for was
Another tight hug
Ladies and gentlemen, a word from our sponsors
I am deceased, my nuts have been busted
Bullshit!
So just get wrecked I guess
I mean you kind of failed the cool kid test I guess
It’s kind of sad if this is you at your best I guess
It’s not fun anymore
I'm kinda bored
So let’s go fuck shit up
Come on
Let’s go out
I am deceased, my nuts have been busted
So I’ll wake up again to twelve o’clock lights
And I haven’t the slightest and I haven’t the right
The right or a clue
I wouldn’t know if I knew
Trees bend in the wind
And they are dark fucking blue
We never existed
I continue to not
Street caves like it’s rubber
And it’s not even hot
A glitch in the game
I loop like a bug
And all that I even died for was
Another tight hug
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