Well now look at me, fair and lonely, with a woman on the edge of our bed
We used to sleep in there together, but now I'm hoping that I'll wake up dead
But I've got enough to last the week, and I'll burn through it hoping you think of me
Now watch your drive run out, you've gotta make ends meet, cause you don't wanna feel what you buried deep
They say nights will be the hardest, but they forgot about the morning and the day
And there's some lady of this harvest who is golden but too far away
So now I'm packing up my shit and I am leaving from these endless summer heats and bitter colds
'Cause as you were speeding I was dragging my step, so I guess that I'll pick up where I've been left
Well in a dark and filthy bathroom there's this kid who keeps hurting himself
'Cause he hates the way he looks and feels and how there's nothing that seems to help
Well he used to love Bon Jovi and sing about the love that he'd get someday
But now he's aging poorly, wrinkles and pepper on his face
I bet it'd kill us both if you saw me today
I've been living like a ghost stuck in the past where we can have no faults
And I am hovering a bridge or I'm crying in a bathroom stall
But my feet they came back to the ground and I climbed over the railing and stepped down
And so I'm grabbing my bag but I made a point in my mind to make sure I'll leave our memories behind
Austin Smedley - Onward! and Forget All the Memories Lyrics
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Well now look at me, fair and lonely, with a woman on the edge of our bed
We used to sleep in there together, but now I'm hoping that I'll wake up dead
But I've got enough to last the week, and I'll burn through it hoping you think of me
Now watch your drive run out, you've gotta make ends meet, cause you don't wanna feel what you buried deep
They say nights will be the hardest, but they forgot about the morning and the day
And there's some lady of this harvest who is golden but too far away
So now I'm packing up my shit and I am leaving from these endless summer heats and bitter colds
'Cause as you were speeding I was dragging my step, so I guess that I'll pick up where I've been left
Well in a dark and filthy bathroom there's this kid who keeps hurting himself
'Cause he hates the way he looks and feels and how there's nothing that seems to help
Well he used to love Bon Jovi and sing about the love that he'd get someday
But now he's aging poorly, wrinkles and pepper on his face
I bet it'd kill us both if you saw me today
I've been living like a ghost stuck in the past where we can have no faults
And I am hovering a bridge or I'm crying in a bathroom stall
But my feet they came back to the ground and I climbed over the railing and stepped down
And so I'm grabbing my bag but I made a point in my mind to make sure I'll leave our memories behind
We used to sleep in there together, but now I'm hoping that I'll wake up dead
But I've got enough to last the week, and I'll burn through it hoping you think of me
Now watch your drive run out, you've gotta make ends meet, cause you don't wanna feel what you buried deep
They say nights will be the hardest, but they forgot about the morning and the day
And there's some lady of this harvest who is golden but too far away
So now I'm packing up my shit and I am leaving from these endless summer heats and bitter colds
'Cause as you were speeding I was dragging my step, so I guess that I'll pick up where I've been left
Well in a dark and filthy bathroom there's this kid who keeps hurting himself
'Cause he hates the way he looks and feels and how there's nothing that seems to help
Well he used to love Bon Jovi and sing about the love that he'd get someday
But now he's aging poorly, wrinkles and pepper on his face
I bet it'd kill us both if you saw me today
I've been living like a ghost stuck in the past where we can have no faults
And I am hovering a bridge or I'm crying in a bathroom stall
But my feet they came back to the ground and I climbed over the railing and stepped down
And so I'm grabbing my bag but I made a point in my mind to make sure I'll leave our memories behind
Writer: Austin Smedley
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