Pressed Flowers

Jack Stauber

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    Take back afternoon
    I want to see you soon
    I'm on the drive (drive, drive, drive)
    So long, cokehead pain
    I am the scatterbrain
    The license plate on your direction

    Feeling good, I'm feeling good, feeling good, feeling good
    Feeling good, feeling good, feeling good, feeling good
    Living like you never could, never could, never could
    Never could, never could, never could, never could
    Feeling good, I'm feeling good, feeling good, feeling good
    Feeling good, feeling good, feeling good, feeling good
    Living like you never could, never could, never could
    Never could, never could, never could, never could

    So what does it mean?
    A new and dying scene?
    Be nice in a while for you to leave, leave, leave, leave
    I won't try to be prophetic
    But I won't call a paramedic
    Go have fun
    Ill abort the ritual
    I only see what I don't know
    But times have tried to testify

    Reconsider having a good time
    Reconsider having a good time (sit down)
    I'm out working (sit down)
    I'm out mining (sit down)
    I'm out working (sit down)
    I'm out mining (sit down)
    I'm out working, I'm out mining (sit down)
    I'm out working, I'm out mining (sit down)
    I'm out working, I'm out mining (sit down)
    I'm out working

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    When it's all about the plans
    I want to go back to sleep, sleep
    Sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep
    Sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep
    Sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep
    Sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep

    When I told you that I would last forever
    When I said I would never die
    I was lying
    I was lying
    I was lying
    I was lying

    Torn down ancient
    Go to my apartment
    Find a new time to
    See the others aging
    Hide all the cotton
    Find a new begotten

    Wonder where the time went
    Contemplate the day spent
    Living on hunger
    I was dying
    Living, I wonder

    How I went on
    Bustin' through the normal days, I blast our wicked eyes
    Never stopped to think about the less inquisite mind
    More unless you're old

    Yesterday I was fine
    Trying to deport
    I don't care when she wants it, she'll see it tomorrow
    Never thinkin', always drinkin' television show
    West Virginia Academia, I will never go

    Time is a boat and I won't row

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