"Dropping Out"

Words & music by Clarke

I'd cut you off, but you're under my skin
Your fangs are hanging off of your lips
You've been dragging me down
Now I'm stranded again
My home is your shipwreck

Shameless is a town where I come from
I got the worst house on the street

Dropping Out
Is there anywhere I wanna go
Dropping Out
Is there anyone I can be
It's so lonely in this town
I'm Dropping Out

Mid-day blackouts and Vicodin cocktails
I'm seeing things that don't exist
Faking the cold sweats, a bad flashback
You're my enemy and my friend




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