empty opinions, broken egos, dissertations, never worth it.
another cheap realization: Kids on The Boardwalk was always on when you and I were apart for the summertime.
oh my god you're so smart
oh my god you're so strong
paternalistic, so apathetic. since when is it hard to be an asshole?
another planned crisis averted, why does it always have to be so god damn ironic? I'm in the basement, you're in the driveway calling me.
and when you're thick skull starts to crack, and you come up through the grass, you are 17 on parole! so wave goodbye to way back when, because "good times" never last. and you're just a speck of dust on the floor.
city of broken egos
released May 19, 2017
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