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Lost Weekend (Reprise) - Phoebe Bridgers
Lyrics by:Phoebe Bridgers/Marshall Vore/Bo Burnham/Damien Jurado
Composed by:Phoebe Bridgers/Marshall Vore/Bo Burnham/Damien Jurado
Produced by:Tony Berg/Ethan Gruska/Jack Antonoff/Phoebe Bridgers
He never made it a day in a shirt
He's not coming back as a bird
He's not coming back
He's not coming back
But I still live by the things he taught me
Like how to forgive when they're not sorry
And the government isn't trying to kill you
They just don't care if they kill you
I am my old man's oldest son
I fought the wall and the wall won
But if I ever come out of hiding
You won't have to know how to find me again
Now I can't see any stars in the sky
When a dream comes true a fantasy dies
But we're gonna be alright
Me and you
You love me and I won't ever let you forget
Not yet