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I remember
My dropping on the grey carpet on
the top step
Pops giving me his guess
Me confessing the burning question stressing 
and me and
Turning me to
a wet
It's probably
I get it, I'm
I know it's probably stupid to be
But these days are flying past us and seems to care
It's like we're sprinting towards a brick wall we're pretending isn't
What when we hit it?
Do we split a million bits
Or do we come as a bullfrog and talk in ribbits?
What is it? is it? What is it?
You got the answer so it, so give it, so give it
Don't lie, what happens when we
Dad says, Georgie I'm just guessing from I've been told
Probably thinking, "How'd I raise this emo fucking old?"
Since I'm sorta really not it's a crapshoot
I roll a of dice
the thought of paradise is very nice
In my heart I know I don't in magic
So I'm thinking maybe death is eternal TV static
Or returning to the state before your
Absorbed into the
The hours left the more they're worth
I admit it's difficult to think about
I everybody got a little bit of doubt
You get to hide from it even if you shout
Not a soul on the planet to wiggle out
And he said that I know that's it's to take in son but it's so early
I can see you're in a but don't worry cause

That isn't for a long, time
That isn't for a long, time
isn't for a long, long time
That isn't for a long, long, long, long

Life moves
Made the mistake of blinking, twenty passed
Now I'm sitting in my room in Brooklyn with father
We don't doing Christmas in the Bay any longer
first time that we've had this conversation
He says "It's tough to in
I know we're not quite
But we've reached age where we should probably arrangements
We take it several routes
We could the house
We can't forever, eventually money will run out
a spot taking a loan would help
 us cover
Which would make it tougher to something for you and your brother"
Stop, you see?
Every that you paid for me
All this power to a dream
All this privilege not to riches
But it's plain to me the is it's easy to act like cash means jack shit if
You never it
And the greatest honor I could have is to make a buck 
and back a
Fraction of all the you gave to me
And I will never make you where you don't aim to be
Age is just
We our story A to Z then dip out
R.I.P. rip out, we tear out the
Tear up the stage and we a seat
a vacancy
Famous or not, we fade the plot
Every day when a new night
I ride around the sun on big blue ball
I get a bit further from the kid called
And I get a bit closer to the big brick
But since inching up to fence
I can run my fingers against
all the and mortar and sense
it's not so cold and so dense
And although I'm mournful I've that I'm not immortal
I'm not banging into stone but I'm more through this portal
We're born to return to home we're all born to be
dies except for Papaya King hotdogs on 86th St
Dad hands me a napkin tells me it's been the same the fifties
He always love the city but dammit he'll miss me
How can you miss something after you leave, I agree it's sad 
but please
Don't dwell on it Dad,

isn't for a long, long time
That for a long, long time
isn't for a long, long time
That isn't for a long, long, long, long