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Who fucked up first?
Cause I remember you were
downing drinks
with your arms around her hips,
had your target set on her.
Who fucked up first?
And I remember footsteps in Manhattan,
had you laughing with some bastards
at the back of the bar, no matter.
Who fucked up first?
Made the couch your home base,
two inches from her face,
could’ve shifted your mind
to the love that you had
but your mind was already made.
Should I bring up that conversation
how you got mad I was taken?
Where the fuck was your love?
All the years that we spent,
were they wasted?

Who fucked up first?
Cause I ran away from my fears
thought the south would come cure
my disease of being fucking useless.
But I knew I couldn’t do this
had an opportunity couldn’t lose it.
First time on the plane making moves
faking you into thinking
I’m not a loser.
Sorry my brothers and angels
there’s one missing plate on that table.
I’ll keep up with you long as time holds,
but we all know we’ll lose touch as time goes.

I never said that I was perfect.
What a time to be dead;
that’s what I get,
Loss of passion
loss of old friends.
What a time to move on.
Burnt out
and fucked up
should’ve died in that sunshine,
11 countries in a mile and a half
my lungs should’ve collapsed,
that ambulance should’ve crashed
would’ve stopped all this hurt
cause I’m the one who fucked up first.


released December 10, 2015



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