God forgive my muddy sneakers
Shallow thoughts and empty sonnets
Life is bleak but you're much bleaker
I lost my mind once you were on it
I will swim and drown in gin
And consummate my final hour
Lace me full of holes again
'Til I can learn to live without her
I fought the urge to call, baby
I fought the urge
They tell me I've gone off the deep end
But more than often I'm just honest
I've been played and I've been weakened
And I'll move on just like I promised
Here's to love and here's to hatred
They both will plague you like a cancer
And neither one is really sacred
So don't pretend you have the answer
I lost the urge to call, baby
I lost the urge
I fought the urge to call, baby
I lost the urge
credits
from Waist Deep,
released September 1, 2012
Written by Ethan Tollin
Recorded and mixed by Jason Zivic at Z Music North
Mastered by Tony Gillis at The Cutting Room
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