I'm broke and sorry
You should have heard that one last night
It broke my heart, and I woke up sick and cold inside the van
Still coughing up those songs I sang last night
I'm a ghost
Separate from that guy you knew
And these songs that I sing won't do anything, but get us to the next town
and the next town, and the next town
So just wrap me up and tuck me into bed
I've got too much pessimism in my head
You've suffered way too long, and I'm sorry boys, I'm sorry boys.
This is my final self pity song
I'm cold and scared
Anxiety I've got for sure
So unprepared. But dying alone is the new 20 I've heard
Give up the ghost Give up the ghost
Is that optimism shining through
My friends all know I'm a sucker for the happy ending blues
To embrace the regrets, is how we laugh through this
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