I'm in Idaho and I'm screaming Could Be Better Forever,
1994! is jumping across a firepit,
and I'm trying so hard
I'm trying so fucking hard to be the cool emo revival guy
Did it ever change?
John Galm still doesn't follow me on twitter
I'm the exact same
I'm 17 and I smell bad and I can't get drunk without crying
and I fit in the palm of your hand
Hiding, sneaking, erase my own name,
put miles and miles between the windows I break
All in on black, the humors level out
The bile makes a face and ol' Dougie rises out
But if you trace and you trace, you will see the lines
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Daily focus-training coupled with strong work ethics pointed toward making life more bearable for others, could turn around this age for the better. This album is beautiful. A force for good. CHOSEN