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We'll all end up on a hill Converted care home Pulling on oxygen Intent on collapsing You were here twenty years ago Told me to be more compassionate They found your car in the lake with a girl from your soccer team Your parents ignored it My heavenhead I'm afraid to admit When the boatman comes my way I'll be standing on the shore, begging for that tidal wave Holding onto your hand Said I ain't died young, so I guess I'm no good Yeah, my dad gave me a good life, and I wasted everything I could You said the pain will find me 'Cause my head don't fit its socket right Why waste my time with changing? Baby, that shit's overrated My heavenhead I'm afraid to admit When the boatman comes my way I'll be standing on the shore, begging for that tidal wave Letras de canciones It's my head under our first car You backlit on the driveway My fist into the drywall It always ends the same Hanging in the doorframe And all my neurons firing Over your shoulder in the mirror And the thought, it sends me spiraling And I'm afraid to admit When the boatman comes my way I'll be standing on the shore, begging for that tidal wave From Letras Mania