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As winter wrapped around chicago, and there s no argument
The air felt differnt and it started to show, or what can make me old, or what can make me old
complacently replacing
And there s no argument, the t.v. s on too much, i hope there s not enough to fill a hole
Complacently replacing, i was short of opinions and i wanted to know, complacently replacing
as winter slowly stumbled home
Cuz it was cold in the kitchen and the lights were low, i hope there s not enough to fill a hole, cuz it was cold in the kitchen and the lights were low
I m further from the source to feel the floor, about the things that matter most McGee, i m further from the source to feel the floor
And i don t give a flying fuck, the air felt differnt and it started to show, complacently replacing
i was short of opinions and i wanted to know
and i don t ever think enough
As winter wrapped around chicago, and there s no argument
And there s no argument, but the blankets that i stole should keep you warm, i was short of opinions and i wanted to know
i was short of opinions and i wanted to know
A melody with smoke, cuz it was cold in the kitchen and the lights were low Umphrey's, and i don t give a flying fuck
And i don t give a flying fuck, the air felt differnt and it started to show, i m further from the source to feel the floor
For wasting time much better spent, cuz it was cold in the kitchen and the lights were low
And i don t ever think enough, complacently replacing, a melody with smoke
as every breath resembled smoke
A melody with smoke, as winter wrapped around chicago, i was short of opinions and i wanted to know
complacently replacing
i m further from the source to feel the floor
the t.v. s on too much
And there s no argument, as winter wrapped around chicago, about the things that matter most
About the things that matter most, complacently replacing
As winter slowly stumbled home, for wasting time on the internet
If id see your face tomorrow, or what can make me old, or what can make me old