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I'll be on the bottom floor
Inflating like a raft
So that I can make it out
I'll make it out alive
Cause I can't bare
I can't bare the thought of you
There with all the mourning visitors
In line for the exit doors
I tried to find a way to get to you
Don't wait for me baby
If I can't make it though
You just make it out to safety
If there's no more room for two
(Don't you really want to sink
As I scream in reverie)
Last of the great slackers
Starting your fires for all the wrong reasons
Like someone they only talk about in whispers
I don't think I ever realised
That slacker stuff is only for the people
Who still have the time to be sad about whatever
I don't think I ever realised
I'll take the back roads home tonight
But I'm already so tired
Just look at those sad eyes
All those roads only lead home back to you