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The Refresher Course

🎵 Ripped Jeans
By The Mainside Project

Coffee stains on my ripped jeans
Late-night smoke, busted TV screens
Concrete streets keep dragging me
Another night with no release

Every step just wears me down
Every word’s a violent sound

Ripped jeans, torn at the seams
Carrying the dirt of shattered dreams
Nothing clean, nothing redeemed
I wear my life like ripped jeans

Broken glass beneath my shoes
Empty bottles, nothing new
Neon lights don’t make me stay
I keep moving anyway

Every hour feels the same
Every face forgets my name

Ripped jeans, torn at the seams
Carrying the dirt of shattered dreams
Nothing clean, nothing redeemed
I wear my life like ripped jeans

Frayed and raw, I can’t pretend
The threads I wear will never mend
Still I walk, still I breathe
In my ripped jeans, I believe

Ripped jeans, torn at the seams
This dirty world is all it seems
I’m still here, against the stream
And I wear my soul like ripped jeans

Coffee stains, a wasted scene
Ripped jeans, my silent scream.

Ripped Jeans

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