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How do I say hello to another one when I know we're not done
There's still a shit ton of time to tell
if this is hell or something Heaven sent
I don't need to repent for something we both -
Finally, I found a different set of rules to bend
Let's not pretend that this wasn't going south
I could see the rooms are bare, my foresight's impaired
All the debts are mine
Not jubilant, but somehow fine
How do I say hello to another one when I know we're not done
There's still a shit ton of time to tell
if this is hell or something Heaven sent
I don't need to repent for something we both -
it's not about another one I might have found
it's not about the distance or about your town
Finally, I see the streetlights dancing over me, a church or Jubilee
The preacher in myself, preaching pandemonium, a trophy on the shelf
it's only just for now
But I know we'll be back somehow
How do I say hello to another one when I know we're not done
There's still a shit ton of time to tell
if this is hell or something Heaven sent
I don't need to repent for something we both -
You stepped outside these painted lines to find
the perfect storm you walked in perfect time
Came and went in good faith, my shoulders hurt from the weight
the rhythm carried me from that heyday state
now my identity's found
from a run around town
Down to the wire that ended our last sound
now I reap what i sew, love to stay but have to go
but goodbye turn to a new hello
How do I say hello to another one when I know we're not done
There's still a shit ton of time to tell
if this is hell or something Heaven sent
I don't need to repent for something we both -
How do I say hello to another one when I know we're not done
There's still a shit ton of time to tell
if this is hell or something Heaven sent
I don't need to repent for something we both -
There's still a shit ton of time to tell
if this is hell or something Heaven sent
I don't need to repent for something we both -
Let's not pretend that this wasn't going south
I could see the rooms are bare, my foresight's impaired
Not jubilant, but somehow fine
There's still a shit ton of time to tell
if this is hell or something Heaven sent
I don't need to repent for something we both -
it's not about the distance or about your town
Finally, I see the streetlights dancing over me, a church or Jubilee
The preacher in myself, preaching pandemonium, a trophy on the shelf
But I know we'll be back somehow
There's still a shit ton of time to tell
if this is hell or something Heaven sent
I don't need to repent for something we both -
the perfect storm you walked in perfect time
Came and went in good faith, my shoulders hurt from the weight
the rhythm carried me from that heyday state
now my identity's found
from a run around town
Down to the wire that ended our last sound
now I reap what i sew, love to stay but have to go
but goodbye turn to a new hello
There's still a shit ton of time to tell
if this is hell or something Heaven sent
I don't need to repent for something we both -
There's still a shit ton of time to tell
if this is hell or something Heaven sent
I don't need to repent for something we both -
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