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Hold Steady The Stay Positive

truths and fortified wine Excuses and half truths and fortified wine Excuses and half truths and fortified wine There's a house on the south side Where she stays

I guess we met a couple a bonafide angels But they all seemed kinda fat and fatigued But now we're trying to match their mouths to the screams Match their

It started when we were dancing It got heavy when we got to the bathroom We didn't go back to her place We went to some place where she cat sits She said

butterfly knife Was the first night she spent with that one guy that she liked She gave him a ride to some kid's house in Cleveland He stayed there for

Yeah sapphire, I'm sick and I'm tired and I'm fried And you gotta believe me Yeah sapphire, if I cross myself when I come Would you maybe receive me?

their own And the sing-along songs will be our scriptures Whoahoho We gotta stay positive Whoahoho We gotta stay positive Whoahoho We gotta stay positive Whoahoho We gotta stay positive

less she can repeat. If she happens to bring up The pin pricks and the throwin' up, Tell her it's just part of growin' up. If she wants to get involved, Tell her to stay

again Wipe that chip right off your shoulder We ain't getting any younger Some things are getting bigger Some things are falling off Some things they seem much harder Some other things stay

They used to think it was so cute When she said "Dyer Maker" All the boys knew it was a joke about Jamaica She'd always find a ride back home from the