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Lately I had this dream, where I'm walking through the street
Past the places where we'd meet
But when I looked down at my feet
There's nothing there, there's nothing there
And as I'm falling through the air
I'm hanging on, by a strand of your hair
I guess that it's fair, I guess that it's fair
'Cause ready or not, my old friends work jobs
My new ones take *** but they're all that I've got
They fill me with love, believe it or not
We all feel lost, this all happened so fast, it's like I want to crash
Lately I can't even think
I like to drink until I can't speak
Like a ship that's meant to sink
I like the feeling of the sea
As it's crashing under me
I try to swim until I can't breath
'Cause ready or not, my old friends work jobs
My new ones take *** but they're all that I've got
They fill me with love, believe it or not
We all feel lost, this all happened so fast, it's like I want to crash