Owen Piehl - 27 Lyrics

Sorry, mom
My coffee in the morning mixes with your cigarettes
I think you stayed the night but I forget
Fallen for a face that I remember in the back of my mind
Guess it's simple telling lies to yourself, I'm alright
I got a thought in my head like a shot of whatever you're drinking
But what am I thinking
I'm all out of time in this city she tells me she doesn't believe me
But baby I'm sinking
I'm mixing the good with the bad and I'm praying I'm making it back
I'll die if I stay where I'm at
I gotta unpack
I hope you understand
When I say it again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again
I think it's happening, for real this time
No lie, some nights
I feel like dying at 27
I feel like dyeing my hair and buying clothes that I don't wear
I feel like I'm dying inside
Every time I close my eyes I picture you
Please tell me it isn't selfish to feel like
Another day in my house
It doesn't feel like a home
I hope we figure it out before we're all gone
Another day in my bed
Too many things that I said
I guess you left me on read again
Oh no
I think that I'm just tired of new days
With the same damn plot lines
I guess since I can't run away
I oughta tell you that some nights
I feel like dying at 27
I feel like dyeing my hair and buying clothes that I don't wear
I feel like I'm dying inside
Every time I close my eyes I picture you, do do do do do do
Do you picture me too?
I feel like dying at 27
I feel like dyeing my hair and buying clothes that I don't wear
I feel like I'm dying inside
Every time I close my eyes I picture you
Please tell me it isn't selfish to feel like
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Do you picture me too? I feel like
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