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I'm sitting with a six pack in a basement with my friends

With the drudge of getting older.
I seem to find every piece of bad luck comes my way.
I need to get over this chicken little kind of life cause I've been crying mother goose's name when I know that nothing's coming.

I'm sitting with a six pack in a basement with my friends
with no regard for the outside world cause we are so alone.
And we've all got a super hero complex thinking we can save the world but we all know we can barely save ourselves.

I'm sick of all the weekday melancholy.
All the bruises and saying sorry.
All I want is a way out.
Somebody once told me "the best part of being on the ground is the only place to go from there is up"

I'm sitting with a six pack in a basement with my friends
with no regard for the outside world cause we are so alone.
And we've all got a super hero complex thinking we can save the world
But we all know we can barely save ourselves.

I'm sitting with a 6 pack in a basement with my friends

With no regard for the outside world cause we are so alone.
And we've all got a superhero complex thinking we an save the world
But I think after a couple beers We might just be fine.

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from I Hope You Find What You're Looking For, released June 2, 2015
Written by Bittersweet
Lyrics by Brendan Hoffman and Derek McAllister
Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by Mick Maslowski

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