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Thorne Baker
Thorne Baker
Songwriter

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All my friends are leaving my home town Nostalgic about the times when I didn't care Now I'm sittin' here by myself Wishin' that I lived in slow motion, yeah The clock, keeps on tick-tick tickin' away (Tick-tick, away) Sittin' here wishin' that I could escape (Escape my life) And I can't and that fuckin' sucks but (Oh well, oh well) I'll be your afterthought now, it's time to go, it hurts so bad I miss you and I don't wanna end it like this My chest is tight, I hate goodbyes So one last time can we freeze frame and ignore the future? And I can't sleep and I don't know why Just wish I could fuckin' try Life's 'a changin' but I ain't budgin' Miss things how they used to be But then I blinked, now its gone Everyone's drunk and don't get along Everyone's drunk and don't get along Everyone's drunk, everyone's drunk, fuck The clock, keeps on tick-tick tickin' away (Tick-tick, away) Sittin' here wishin' that I could escape (Escape my life) And I can't and that fuckin' sucks but (Oh well, oh well) I'll be your afterthought now, it's time to go, it hurts so bad I miss you and I don't wanna end it like this End it like this, end it like this End it like this, end it like this
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