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Anything Else Is Progress - Red Tape Parade/Joey Cape
Billboards illuminate the sky
The reflections on the rain wet street looks almost beautiful
I should get in my car and drive away
To a place less dull and sad
To a place much easier to forget
But I've got better things to do
Like picking fights with my best friends
It's so much easier to hurt
Than to take care of all these wounds
I treat everyone like sh*t
As if getting them to hate me
Would make me feel less alone
Or make them somehow love me more
If I were to run
Would you do the same
Meet me in the silhouette of this dead city
'Cause everyone is dead to me
Since I set their world on fire
No one here will ever trust me
Everyone is such a f**king liar
But I've got better things to do
Like picking fights with my best friends
It's so much easier to hurt
Than to take care of all these wounds
I treat everyone like sh*t
As if getting them to hate me
Would make me feel less alone
Or make them somehow love me more
I am drowning
But at least
I'm not thirsty anymore
And the clock counts down
Without mercy or regret
This is everything I have
Round and round it goes
Another day another week
My hell I shan't on repeat
Round and round it goes
Another month another year
And it's all downhill from here
Round and round it goes
Another day another week
My hell I shan't on repeat
Round and round it goes
Another month another year
And it's all downhill from here
