November fell like a man down a stairwell
A broken up mess of a man who appeared, well
A little old a little cold
I asked how the air felt
He told me there's no heir in Birmingham tonight

Cause it's all tonic and No-Doze
Face prints on windows
I asked but I don't know
I can't fit in my own clothes
I'm still locked in ghost throws
This love, I can't get close
The one who makes me fear I'll never get it right

I've never thought of it that way before
Maybe I'm right, maybe I'm finally wrong
You've really done it now, kid, way to go
I hope you're proud of what you've done

Broken hearts beat broken men
On any day, but then again
A broken heart might do the trick
To jumpkick start this broken pen
Broken thoughts and broken limbs
This broken state I'm living in
What if I was saying, "That's what would be in this place"?

I need an old guitar, a good night's sleep
A bible belt and something to eat
Cause I-I-I haven't eaten much anything of substance in about a week
But this caffeine's been here constantly
I swear I think it's killing me
Her death will be the death of me unless I get it straight

I've never thought of it that way before
I hope I'm right, I hope I'm finally wrong
You've really done it now, kid, way to go
I hope you're proud of what you've done

I've never thought of it that way before
Maybe I'm right, but I bet I'm finally wrong
You've really done it now, kid, way to go
I hope you're proud of what you've done


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