Well I've been almost 19 for almost a year now
We walk across a broken line to find
A broken
I want to love bigger than I am
I want a
I love being alone
Until its not left up to
It's so late its early
He straightens his tie
The
I'm afraid they're too violent
I'm afraid they're too mean
She said, "I love you" like an apology
to herself.
You asked me if I always thought that I was
My friend Martha works at
the bar down the street
Oh Lord it seems I've made a mess out of
Challenge yourself man and write a song
about boring average
...And maybe thats the beauty here
You'll always have your
She was honest past the point of pretty
She had
You know I think its funny, She used to call
[Chorus]
Its a place at the end of the road,
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