Days N' Daze – Shit Luck (Ukulele)

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I cried and I sang

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for the loss of my only father (my father, my father)

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I categorized my emotions into lines

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on a black piece of paper

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I prayed to a god

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who's never answered (no answer, no answer)

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to dry the tears of my mother (my mother, my mother)

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Misplacin' the failed

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acceptance of myself into others

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I'm feelin' the guilt

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of being selfish too selfish

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too tired for that compromise

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so I'll drown my confusion

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in a bottle of poison

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for my thoughts to just stop

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and I'll pick it up in the morning

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I'll spend my time waitin'

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for that train to arrive

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I'm tunin' that note

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just to pass the time

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this shit luck won't last too long

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but it's up to me

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to kick it up a notch

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I'm scatchin' deep

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in this monotone beat

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this paper thin pallette

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laid so meticulously

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to see a stretch of red

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down my grey tainted neck

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and I keep searchin' for that answer

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of why I keep breathing

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when those consequences

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make my core rot so seamlessly

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with that unfailing tide

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of drownin' days blacked out nights

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suffocating lungs

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and ill fated strides

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I'll spend my time waitin'

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for that train to arrive

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I'm tunin' that note

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just to pass the time

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this shit luck won't last too long

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but it's up to me

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to kick it up a notch

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So baby wipe those virgin tears

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from your cheek

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your innocence spent

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on a liar and a fake

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but deep inside

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that broken tattered corpse you know

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this is not who you were meant to be

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so spend your time waitin'

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for that train to arrive

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and tune that note

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till it sounds just right

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this shit luck won't last too long

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but it's up to you

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to make it stop.