Released on November 19, 2019

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Where am I now? No tomorrow

An empty promise at the bottom of the bottle

If I still love, if I’m still here

Too long, didn’t read, maybe next year

Too long, didn’t read, maybe next year

Live low, get high off my own fear

Please push me away, cuz the longer I stay

The more I dream of yesterday

In the wrong place at the wrong time

What’s another year to you if I ain’t make it past the night

When I’m alone I fade

What’s anothеr kid depressed if thеy all are the same

You watch me fall apart

But you never gave a fuck

What happened to me

Bleeding out on the concrete

Sorry if I'm not the same

Cuz I’m sorry that I tried to change

But what do I even do

Now that I don’t mean a thing to you

What do I even say

When I see you every day

I'm shedding all the memories

As I turn and run away

It was too long, didn’t read

It was too long, didn’t read

It was

Where am I now? No tomorrow

An empty promise at the bottom of the bottle

If I still love, if I’m still here

Too long, didn’t read, maybe next year

Too long, didn’t read, maybe next year

Live low, get high off my own fear

Please push me away, cuz the longer I stay

The more I dream of yesterday

We both know that I’ve been here before

Drunk through the telephone, coming back for more

The world spins as I hug the floor

If I’m right here what are the excuses for?

If I can’t fucking text you (everyday)

Does that mean I’m supposed to (anyways)?

If I don’t know what happened, how could I go back

And find where we all went wrong?

I hope you found all the things we lost

I wish I drowned in the quiet spots

Where you wound your fingers through mine

And I was happy to be alive

Well are you happy now?

Buried underground

Tie me to your head

Keep dragging me around

It was too long, didn’t read

It was too long, didn’t read

It was

Where am I now? No tomorrow

An empty promise at the bottom of the bottle

If I still love, if I’m still here

Too long, didn’t read, maybe next year

Too long, didn’t read, maybe next year

Live low, get high off my own fear

Please push me away, cuz the longer I stay

The more I dream of yesterday