Released on March 11, 2016

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[Verse 1]

My friends from where I'm from are all a wreck

Hanging high up on a horse

Hanging heavy from their old routines

They wake up still uninspired with no regrets

Hungover and divorced, they torch their twenties like it's kerosene


[Chorus]

Carrying on and on

I can't decide

If I should stay or sleep outside

With that look of sheer distress from left to right


[Verse 2]

My friends from where I'm from, they want my neck

Hanging high up on a noose

Hanging heavy from the guillotine

The wake would go unattended, no respects

But I'd feel better as a corpse

Than a boring bitter living thing


[Chorus]

So I'm carrying on and on

I can't decide

Should I stay or sleep outside

With that look of sheer distress from left to right


[Bridge]

You showed up late, per usual

But you wore my favorite dress

And then there's me, as always, just a mess

Just like always, I'm just a mess


[Outro]

My friends from where I'm from are all a wreck

My friends from where I'm from are all a wreck