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Twenty Seven

from Every Day is a Year by Eric Henkels

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A rabbit down a hole,
A fish out of water
I only speak in metaphors
'Cause the world just stopped making sense
You can try to realize the hope in your own life,
But the fact is we're too easily distracted by each other's

It's a strange insecurity that we long to admire
You get wrapped up in the process of understanding everyone except yourself
You can try to act like a royal moral mediator,
But the fact is you're just fucked like everybody else.

All these drinks and cigarettes, I'm not that suave,
It's just a way to cope
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from Every Day is a Year, released March 25, 2011

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