I Haven't Found The F

from This Isn't Home by Hello Whirled

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do you remember
the greasy halls of September?
the ceiling got lower
and lost it together
is it a spirit?
a shadowed lost November
#1 is broken
washing the embers

another nightmare, down to the wire
all my friends are falling apart
I want to help and change but I’m so tired
tired of bullshit art
in this house my arms are heavy
the coffee smells like tea
of which is always ready
ready to fuck with me

I wish I were worse
so people wouldn’t ask me
to listen to their ills
to hope they’ll be happy
some endings have rough landings
I’m just in it for myself
drawing lines to cross them
earn myself a spot

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from This Isn't Home, released November 25, 2019

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Hello Whirled Mount Laurel Township, New Jersey

Album count: 37
Discog size: 102
Song count: 1000
Actual hits: 1



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