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von The Sad Joys

Buy me a pack of cigarettes
I smoke one
Throw the rest away
I am leaning on the bus stop
I am trying to find my way

And the sky is gray
Dreaming of another day or year
But keep waking up here


Pour me a shot of alcohol
It used to work but now not at all
And so I′m walking home early
I guess I'll have some green tea

And the sky is black
And I try to go back I crack my voice
But going back is not a choice

I find a spot beneath the stars
I recognize this is where we are
And then right in the midst of it
I hear the bird she starts to sing

"Yeah the sky is bare
But everything is there my dear
My dear!
Here is right here"