Trenches/Outta Gas
Frankly Lost
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So you wake up, and it’s Friday. But it’s kinda hard to tell. And the week has been a stalwart march, Right through a special hell. And I find out that the Eulogy might ring the final bell, And that’s sad, but I’m glad, you’re alive. Fighting forward through the night, And riding toward the light, And though your road is different, I’ll have you on my phone. These trenches would be lonely, alone. I've survived my share of car wrecks, And I've survived some written bad checks, I don't know if I'm surviving you. Well if survival is living through it, And not just having your pilot light lit, Then you can't say I'm really cooking, I have no gas at all, Pull the plug And kill the power Shut the gas off Let my final hour be more than surviving life must have more meaning Than barely scraping by All I want to do is live before I die.
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