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12​:​24 a​.​m. (Highway 3)

from So We Grew Up by Narrative

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I've been laying around in my room on my own
Listening to old Dashboard Confessional
Fighting against the words in my head
I know I need some rest

I haven't slept well in days, haven't felt good for months
This year I've been at my lowest
Guilty and tired, hungry, exhausted
I don't see anything good coming of it

I hope maybe you see a little spark left of what's good in me
I hope maybe I'll find something to stick around for

I've been driving around in my car all night long
Listening to Julien Baker
Intrusive thoughts, traumatic memories
Things I thought I'd forgotten

It's been a long, long road, fighting for recovery
I've become my own victim
No place I've ever lived in my life
Has truly felt like home

I hope maybe you see a little glimpse of who I could be
I hope maybe I'll find something to stick around for

That night, on the side of the highway, I could have ended it all
But I got home safely
Maybe I should stay
That night, on the side of the highway, I could have ended it all
But I got home safely
Do you want me to stay?

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from So We Grew Up, released November 14, 2018

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