Kevin Devine - Me & My Friends Lyrics
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Me & My Friends
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What Are The Lyrics For Me & My Friends By Kevin Devine?
me and my friends
we don't encourage discipline or really much of anything. we do our drugs 'till we're lit up. tell ourselves that this is love. but it's never added up and it will never be enough. it's the same corner booth, the same smith street bar, the same sour mouths, and the same empty arms. forever and ever our lives on a route. it's the same dollar draft, the same whiskey words, the same hanging heart, and the same old scorched earth. we're further and further away from the truth. i wanna stop it. i wanna stop it. i wanna stop it. but it's the only life i know how to live we make a mess of what matters give our good grace away we try to drink the clock backwards and pretend like nothing?s changed but you think i?m a liar, but you think i?m a fake and i think you?re a coward, but it?s not what i say i call you my brother, and you call me the same i wanna stop it. i wanna stop it. i wanna stop it. but it's the only life i know how to live let the steel (?) words spew out of the sides of my mouth go be my ghost and i?ll got be yours my brother, pour me one more yeah tonight brother pour me one yeah tonight i?ll just cut you one more yeah tonight i?ll just cut you one more |
Who Wrote Me & My Friends By Kevin Devine?
Kevin Devine
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What's The Duration Of The Me & My Friends By Kevin Devine?The duration of Me & My Friends is 6:00 minutes and seconds. |
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