Oh, Marie

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I’ve looked better and you’ve looked worse
Crawling on the ground for your last cigarette
An empty glass rings in the New Year
Dry enough to not belong here

Finally, I’m old enough to not
Care about the things I’ve given up

I’ve felt better, and I’ve felt worse
Crawling on the ground for your last cigarette

The streets I used to know are feeling less familiar
My roots are spreading out, into unfamiliar ground
The roads we used to walk down to my grandma’s house
They all look the same now

I’ve felt better, and I’ve felt worse
Crawling on the ground for your last cigarette

Can’t see the forest from the trees
Chalked up to wasted history

Will I be there when you grow old?
Will I be there, will I be there?

Finally, I’m old enough to not
Care about the things I’ve given up

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from Alterations, released June 2, 2017

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