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Jay Brannan
Jay Brannan
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Jay Brannan
Jay Brannan
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Will Golden
Will Golden
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Applying moisturizer in the microwave window For the tenth time, he should've called me an hour ago Would he be here with flowers if I lived in Arizona? They say there's no love left in the big cities, it's kinda true I guess you'll find me coming soon to a small town near you I'll sell my guitar so I can by myself a tractor Fuck this, this can't be my life I moisturized ten times tonight Why can't I sit down and write, Bring this question to light? CHORUS: Do you want a lover, or do you want a life? One hand or the other, the butter or the bread knife? Do you choose winter or spring, summer or fall? It's driving me crazy that I can't have it all If these walls could talk, they'd probably cry out for mercy 'til I'm outlined in chalk, I'll be romantically thirsty So I drink and drink from the proverbial time sink Fuck this, this can't be my life Tears flowing in full force tonight Why can't I sit down and write, Bring this question to light? CHORUS Do we hold the future, or does it come in peace? And if it's in my hands, are you sure it should be in brittle hands like these? Life, love, and the pursuit of all the things they promised me Can I have all of the above? Are the best things in life truly free? CHORUS
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