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letra de to all my friends who didn't make it - hannah duckworth

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verse 1

you should be
falling asleep on a tour bus
waking up in new york city
but you’re not because you got too far
in your head
feeling better off
dead

giving me sh-t ’cause i play old songs
listening to my mix from 2005 and
you think you’re better off selling your soul to the charts
listening to billboard hits ’til you’re numb inside

woah
woah

no one ever told you to stop following your dreams
but i get it
life gets hard, you can really lose your steam
but don’t take it out on me
it’s not my fault you’re so salty

pre
and i know that you had different plans
but don’t you know it’s still in your hands

chorus

you should be
falling asleep on a tour bus
waking up in new york city
but you’re not because you got too far
in your head
feeling better off
dead

you should be
falling asleep on a tour bus
waking up in new york city
but you’re not because you got too far
in your head
this is a letter to all my friends who didn’t make it

verse 2

calling it quits on your dead end job
still calling chicks from 2009
have a couple kids, tighten up the knot
watching reruns on tv til you feel numb inside
woah
woah

keeping up your tabs
wondering what you’ll see
watching my life through a low battery
phone screen
and i can hear you scream
“don’t forget about me”

pre

and i know you wish you could be like that
but she’ll never take you back

chorus

you should be
falling asleep on a tour bus
waking up in new york city
but you’re not because you got too far
in your head
feeling better off
dead

you should be
falling asleep on a tour bus
waking up in new york city
but you’re not because you got too far
in your head
this is a letter to all my friends who didn’t make it
bridge

and i can’t sit here and wonder why
you choose to do this sh-t with your life
but at the end of the day it’s not mine
it’s alright, it’s alright

talking the talk every other day
cutting your nose just to spite your face
i hope you get what you’re looking for someday
it’s ok it’s ok

you should be
falling asleep on a tour bus
(don’t leave me, behind)
waking up in new york city
but you’re not because you got too far
in your head
(christine, please)
feeling better off
dead

chorus

you should be
falling asleep on a tour bus
(but if you do, i won’t mind)
waking up in new york city
(i’ll wait for you, my whole life)
but you’re not because you got too far
in your head
this is a letter to all my friends who didn’t make it
(until the day i die)

to all my friends who didn’t make it

- hannah duckworth

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