Released on June 9, 2023

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I can't help feeling I'm old

It must be something I'm smoking

But my lungs, they don't want rid of you

And I'm beginning to know

My days are numbered

With a frightening thunder that looks like you

I hope when I finally go

That you will be t-t-t-t-t-terrified

My confidential queen

Dixie, yeah, you said you'd call

And if I called, you would answer

Now we're staring at the bedroom wall

And my stomach is sick

And it really doesn't feel like

You're the only girl on the pole

Making me suicidal

I wish you'd hold on to me

Like that metal now

I'm out here on my own

Got all I wanted

Doesn't mean that much to me

Whеn's there's a space in my bеd

An empty chair that is grieving

No space for leaving or to cut my teeth

I hope when I finally go

That you will be t-t-t-t-t-terrified

My residential dream

Dixie, yeah, you said you'd call

And if I called, you would answer

Now we're staring at the bedroom wall

And my stomach is sick

And it really doesn't feel like

You're the only girl on the pole

Making me suicidal

I wish you'd hold on to me

Like that metal now

Loving is so easy when I'm not with you

Love a little easy when the light shines through

Never get a minute till the truth runs bare

Never feel relieved till I see you there

Dixie, yeah, you said you'd call

And if I called, you would answer

Now we're staring at the bedroom wall

And my stomach is sick

And it really doesn't feel like

You're the only girl on the pole

Making me suicidal

I wish you'd hold on to that

Metal, lady

Dixie, yeah, you said you'd call

And if I called, you would answer

Now we're staring at the bedroom wall

And my stomach is sick

And it really doesn't feel like

You're the only girl on the pole

Making me suicidal

I wish you'd hold on to me

Like that metal now