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A mistaking for power on a lyric sheet
Makes the whole room pin-drop silent
Perhaps the bleakest thing I’ve ever written
So incredibly dirty and violent
And I try to defend my case
Blame it on my wrong headspace
People say it’s just a phase
And soon my whole world’s gonna change
Till then I’m waiting
Ramble on and ramble on
And babble about Babylon
Tell me that I have nothing to worry about
And that I just have to stay strong
Leave your pity at the door
When you come into my home
Cause if you are willing to congregate with me
Then I don't have to focus on being alone
A friend of a friend wants to be better friends
And I drive them away with cynicism
And I judge them for their semi-harmless actions
And a pre-prepubescent rage starts to fire up within them
You told me I was mean
And I told you that it didn’t matter
And if you ever see my face again
Your perception of reality is gonna shatter
Into pieces
Ramble on and ramble on
And babble about Babylon
Tell me that I have nothing to worry about
And that I just have to stay strong
Leave your pity at the door
When you come into my home
Cause if you are willing to congregate with me
Then I don't have to focus on being alone
There is a pawn shop by my ex’s house
And about a year ago they moved a block down
And in the last six months she’s gone to visit them
Asking for a her that we now call him
And they’re going to prom together
And I’m going to the city alone
But the dark wet mean old streets of Chicago
Mean more than your heart when I think about home
And I try to fall asleep
Thinking of things that I wanna keep
I’m in the last five weeks of this
And I just cannot wait until summer begins
It’ll be crazy
Ramble on and ramble on
And babble about Babylon
Tell me that I have nothing to worry about
And that I just have to stay strong
Leave your pity at the door
When you come into my home
Cause if you are willing to congregate with me
Then I don't have to focus on being alone
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Go to sleep young man and arise when the hour is early
And when the sun comes up you will be free of all your worry
It’s okay to admit you don’t sleep in only one position
‘Cause everybody has their moments of tossin’ and turnin’
And when the night comes ‘round and you’re tired again
And you’ve been the most alive that you could’ve been
Dream of spending warm days in Arizona
And repeat all of the lines that JD told ya
Let your voice be loud and clear and ring true
Appreciate all the good that comes to you
Look towards the future, and don’t get wrapped up in others
Or everything you’ve mentioned about past and present lovers
Be optimistic and stop being so myopic
Like when voices get quiet and fast while talking about controversial topics
You don’t need the attention of others to up and boost your ego
Stop glorifying old and faded memories like you were Tarantino
And when the pessimism starts to eat you
Don’t let it just up and defeat you
Dream of every cool binge spring in Chicago
Keep your mind open and let it drain out all your sorrow
Feel the warmth and comfort of your home town
There’s not enough water for you to want to drown
So when you think it’s bad that you toss and turn
There’s not enough fire for you to want to burn
Everything will be all right, just look into the light
You’ve made it this damn far, put up one damn fine fight
You just can’t lose it now, your fate will come around
But look out for it, or else it won’t exist
So just exist
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Fire's Highway
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L. Mounts Chicago, Illinois
Singer of songs. Abstainer of substances. Bringer of plagues.
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