I wish these old-dog thoughts I don’t have
Find a way in life without a flag
Serve my bread in times with bare-hands
‘Cause I don’t fit here now
I never have, babe
And I don’t feel pleased, my darling
I’m lit in flames
I don’t think that this has changed me
‘Cause I don’t fit here now
I never have, babe
I fear the shape of all the young men
That turned my game to dust
And I looked at them in death
Until they meant for me no threat
You haven’t sold for mama’s label
You haven’t made your papa stable
You haven’t earned the love of strangers
I know the taste of all sad fables
You’re not the face I saw in cable
The bills you want are in my table
The dreams I own and now unable
‘Cause I don’t need you now
I never have, babe
And I don’t feel guilt, my darling
And I don’t feel pain
I don’t think that this has changed me
‘Cause I don’t fit here now
I never have, babe
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