Lyrics

When I buy coffees , I buy two 
One for me and, One for you 
When I get high, You get low 
We're just getting by so we’ll take it slow

But now you're gone I'm Over Caffeinated
But it's fine, I don't hate it
We're just getting high, You make it sound like a curse
We'll be just fine but, It could be worse, we could be

Chorus
At a job we know we hate
Feeling stuck in place
Every relationship won't end up the way you ever wanted
Oh wait
It could be worse x4 

Winter drunk, Because I'm bored
Cabin fever, feeling So ignored
In my room I will be waiting
All alone
Masturbating

Over Caffeinated

Lyrics

Verse1
Alone by the lake, again
Humming Spanish Love Songs to myself, again
The pain’s like a loose tooth
I'm Gumming it back into my mouth

Chorus
Can I kiss you to make it real
Can I touch you to see if I feel
Like I did back then
Or is it all in my head

Can I call you so I can hear
Your voice in my ear 
Tell me that there’s nothing I should fear

Verse2
Stepped tea and cigarettes
Just a few to put my mind to rest
Dreams of you I can not bare, 
Waking up is the real nightmare 


Chorus2
Can I kiss you to make it real
Can I touch you to see if I feel
Like I did back then
Or is it all in my head

Can I call you so I can hear
Your voice in my ear 
Is there anything I should fear?
 

Break
Feeling unrest
Like the sun behind a cloud
It's in my head
It always brings me down

Alone By The Lake

Lyrics

10 missed calls, and a full voicemail inbox
You decided you should call me, instead of the guy who lives to pick locks
And if I can't get you in
We'll both be out in the cold
I guess that you can come in
Man, this is getting old
This is getting old x3


Your dad's been in, 
His shop for a while
Must be working on that old car, I can hear that thing for miles
And if he can't find a way
To deal with the pain
Like a nightmare it will end
And on our lives it will stain 
 

5 years past
We still don't understand it
Why he left
And we do nothing but blame him for it
If I can't get you in
Then we'll both be out in the cold
I guess that you can come in
Man this is getting old
This is getting oldx2
We're getting old

Full Voicemail Inbox

Lyrics

Intro Verse
I was born in a funeral town
Nothing to do but to lay around
And pray to god, that no one else will kick it

But we're far from fine
Wonder who's next in line this time
To kick it

Verse2
I grew up in a funeral town
So sick of death but it's all around
If I can't escape, I'll accept my fate
And learn to fly

So what will it be
Suicide or malady
Who knows? Who knows?

Pre chorus
Can we save ourselves?
From our mental health

Chorus
Sticks and stones
May break these bones
But they don't compare
To the ropes you wear

I want to say I miss you
But there's a lump I can't choke down
If you get the chance, just run, and get
Out of that funeral town
(That Funeral Town)

Verse 3
I left behind that funeral town
I said goodbye, but now somehow
I feel like a part of me is lost

All I can do now
Is talk about our tiny town
Say a few words for those who  
Stuck around


Outro 
I was born in a funeral town
Nothing to do but to lay right down
And pray to god, that no one else will kick it

Funeral Town

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I've never felt so stuck before                                            
Maybe it's just the cold wet floor
Refuse the boots sitting by the door                                               
Bare foot numbness, now they're getting warm                                               
                                         
I've never felt so stuck before                                               
Lost at sea, can’t see the shore                                            
Day dreaming but nothing more                                               
A blackened tunnel, I can’t hear the horn                                            
                                            
I've never felt so stuck before
                        
                     
Chorus
I can't Sleep
I can't Dream
I can’t Breathe
I can’t


I've never felt so far behind
Out of phase and out of time
Searched so long trying to find
Sense of purpose and peace of mind

I've never felt so far behind
Life won't stop, can't hit rewind
I've seen it all but I must be blind
A clairvoyant couldn't help my kind

I've never felt so far behind

Stuck

What Was It? By Halifax Artist Double Crown