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Places never matter,
drift to new ones always.
Home is a useless word
to describe everyone you've known.
I feel the pull every night,
"Leave all your friends behind."
The town's a waste and so am I.
I won't bother them by staying anymore.
But if I could keep you all with me,
I'm certain that I'd try.

Roll your eyes,
don't fuck with sleep.
Why can't I
feel these drinks?
The fire doesn't matter.
They're the ones that matter.

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from Give (In, And Let Things Slide), released June 20, 2016

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