Took a bus straight to Baltimore On the way he took a nap Dropped off a note that said "I'm giving this note back" PS- There's a lot going on underneath There's roots there's pipes, there's drainage leaks You're on, you're wrong, Ohio Truly sorry, I see clearly Calmly crashing, I pace faster than anyone Hinges rusting, they swing louder than anything Truly lonely this place is flatter than it seems I'm upset and I leave the doors wide open Our hearts are used up, cracked and dry Pulled the scabs off of regrets We haven't learned to read our conscience yet Truly sorry, I see clearly Hardy hoping, I spend it all on game machines Calmly crashing, I pace and I figure out again One hand clapping, awake but napping Rows of lights to illuminate lines Why don't they turn them off and let us see night Drove crazed grooming my lies You can't look in on one way eyes, Ohio

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