You Me And Everyone We Know
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Coming Up Short

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Coming Up Short

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I had my bags all packed

left this coat up on the rack

then snagged a thread on the way to leave

recalled how it used to look on me

and once more, I'm rolling up its sleeves

But I keep coming up short

like Napoleonic war

and though I'm still a little sore

like a boxer from the floor

I keep coming back for more

The road ahead brings a worn smile

when I look back on the last mile

Break my bones, cut my feet

shake the ground 'til I quease

Bring up blisters, bugs, disease

There will be no more wasted time for me

Now, that's not to say I'm living perfectly

I've traded boozing for a tooth that's more than sweet

but if I'm glutting my stomach uncomfortably

I guess I'd rather have my liver fight gum disease

And if the teeth have got to go

then the teeth will have to go

Cause if I'm dust, then life's a good stiff breeze

And like the rings around a tree show it takes time for one to grow

and even as you branch out, your roots will trip you as you go

And like the aforementioned tooth decay

there are things I could tend to yesterday

Collecting dust is easy, but marching on gets hard

The road ahead brings a worn smile

when I look back at the last mile

Break my bones, cut my feet

shake the ground 'til I quease

Bring up blisters, bugs, disease

There will be no more wasted time for me

But I keep coming up short

like Napoleonic war

and though I'm still a little sore

like a boxer from the floor

I keep coming back for more

The road ahead brings a worn smile

when I look back at the last mile

Break my bones, cut my feet

shake the ground 'til I quease

Bring up blisters, bugs, disease

There will be no more wasted time for me

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