.​.​.​Probably Not

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I have worked all my nights away
And said fuck it to most of my days
Spent all my money on booze and
Weekends forgetful with play

Money doesn't seem to be
Something I can handle
In a constant gamble
In a constant battle

It seems I sold my soul
For a bottle of whiskey but
Somewhere along the way
I think I musst have gotten lost

Awful decisions
Nights so long
Missed calls cold falls
Days too short, nights so long
If all of these bad decisions never end
How could life go on
I lost all my good thoughts to lend
I can't wait to move on

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from Verses, released December 12, 2014

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