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  • In these eastern highways
    I'm brittle like my bones
    December's got me feeling like
    I never left home
    In these eastern highways
    I'm brittle like my bones
    December's got me feeling like
    I never left home
    Forget my name cause I'm a call away
    Storing shame inside my skinny frame
    Know you hate when you don't get your way
    And isn't that something?
    Barefoot on the train tracks
    Sunburn on my crooked back
    Little poles about brittle bones
    Scream for help, then I hide the low
    In these eastern highways
    I'm brittle like my bones
    December's got me feeling like
    I never left home
    In these eastern highways
    I'm brittle like my bones
    December's got me feeling like
    I never left home
    Then the asphalt cracks
    It's windows froze and an all black jacket
    Grab that hatchet, say I won't do it
    Outside skin, inside red fluid
    Consume all the fumes
    Now your veins pump sewage
    Alone, no home, who the **** needs a unit?
    Much less a crew dude, I'm a lew dude
    See the sky looks blue to you, to me it only used to
    I see no other way around this
    Let me fall into the ground and
    This world looks further with an old gaze
    So far from things that you could never say
  • [00:25.72]In these eastern highways
    [00:31.07]I'm brittle like my bones
    [00:35.87]December's got me feeling like
    [00:40.70]I never left home
    [00:44.84]In these eastern highways
    [00:50.16]I'm brittle like my bones
    [00:55.00]December's got me feeling like
    [00:59.79]I never left home
    [01:04.07]Forget my name cause I'm a call away
    [01:09.21]Storing shame inside my skinny frame
    [01:14.10]Know you hate when you don't get your way
    [01:19.10]And isn't that something?
    [01:23.59]Barefoot on the train tracks
    [01:28.23]Sunburn on my crooked back
    [01:33.22]Little poles about brittle bones
    [01:37.60]Scream for help, then I hide the low
    [01:46.93]In these eastern highways
    [01:52.27]I'm brittle like my bones
    [01:57.11]December's got me feeling like
    [02:01.90]I never left home
    [02:05.99]In these eastern highways
    [02:11.38]I'm brittle like my bones
    [02:16.17]December's got me feeling like
    [02:20.83]I never left home
    [02:43.81]Then the asphalt cracks
    [02:45.07]It's windows froze and an all black jacket
    [02:47.72]Grab that hatchet, say I won't do it
    [02:49.89]Outside skin, inside red fluid
    [02:52.27]Consume all the fumes
    [02:53.53]Now your veins pump sewage
    [02:54.66]Alone, no home, who the **** needs a unit?
    [02:57.07]Much less a crew dude, I'm a lew dude
    [02:59.14]See the sky looks blue to you, to me it only used to
    [03:03.44]I see no other way around this
    [03:08.52]Let me fall into the ground and
    [03:13.00]This world looks further with an old gaze
    [03:17.64]So far from things that you could never say