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my hands are getting cold
my face is growing thin
my friends are turning old
but i’m just coming in
you’re older than you look
your hands are made of time
you never learned to smile
but i don’t seem to mind

i’m always having fun
i never waste no dime
you keep me on the run
i’m running into time

this all so over grown
this all so into light
you’re living on your own
i’m sleeping into night
my shoes have holes and holes
my heart has more and more
you’re in a normal house
i’m looking at your door
and you’re headed somewhere warm
and i’m going somewhere else
and you seem to know the time
why can’t i know myself

i’m always having fun
i never waste no dime
you keep me on the run
i’m running into time
my shoes have holes and holes
my heart has more and more
when you want to leave that house
i’ll be waiting at that door

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from Self​-​Ish 2​/​4, released April 1, 2016

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