Bloody knuckles on the wall
Paint a picture of us all in a place in time
And now you won't even talk to me
Baby go and walk through me
See there's nothing left inside
So, make a break for the West Coast
Sarasota where your friends go
Hoping that I let go
Sniffing coke up by your left nose
Hoping that it numbs your woes
It goes, it goes, it goes
Now everybody's saying I've been wasting my time
To quit running, f*ck it
I'm'a pack my shit and drive till I hit the coast
Tide on my toes, and hope I feel something, but
I'm'a need a pill to think clear
Somewhere where there's drinks near
Hoping I don't find what I'm looking for
The only thing you ever keep near
Hidden in the sheets here
But you're not welcome in this place no more
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Bloody knuckles on the wall
Paint a picture of us all in a place in time
And now you won't even talk to me
Baby go and walk through me
See there's nothing left inside
So, make a break for the West Coast
Sarasota where your friends go
Hoping that I let go
Sniffing coke up by your left nose
Hoping that it numbs your woes
It goes, it goes, it goes
Now everybody's saying I've been wasting my time
To quit running, f*ck it
I'm'a pack my shit and drive till I hit the coast
Tide on my toes, and hope I feel something, but
I'm'a need a pill to think clear
Somewhere where there's drinks near
Hoping I don't find what I'm looking for
The only thing you ever keep near
Hidden in the sheets here
But you're not welcome in this place no more
Paint a picture of us all in a place in time
And now you won't even talk to me
Baby go and walk through me
See there's nothing left inside
So, make a break for the West Coast
Sarasota where your friends go
Hoping that I let go
Sniffing coke up by your left nose
Hoping that it numbs your woes
It goes, it goes, it goes
Now everybody's saying I've been wasting my time
To quit running, f*ck it
I'm'a pack my shit and drive till I hit the coast
Tide on my toes, and hope I feel something, but
I'm'a need a pill to think clear
Somewhere where there's drinks near
Hoping I don't find what I'm looking for
The only thing you ever keep near
Hidden in the sheets here
But you're not welcome in this place no more
Writer: Christian Holowchak
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