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Done keeping up with you.
I'm running off of fumes.
I'm on the comedown
From everything.

The gutter don't suit me
Any more than the clouds,
Or bare earth,
Or anything.

Cos all I got is more than I need.

Where did you come from?
And did you leave your mark?
It's only visible if you're in the room.

Will you wait it out,
Or follow me inside?
Cos right now I don't feel like doing anything.

And all we got is too much time.

So we fill it up, and forget everything.

And don't it make you dizzy
To stand your ground,
Look 'round, then down from where you are?

It's just too much
To trust your guts these days.

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from Songs for My Friends and Those Girls, released May 18, 2011
Drums by Jenny Penny

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The Fig Mints (of Your Imagination) Utica, New York

The Fig Mints is some guy named Bobby Rogan. When not playing songs written by someone else, he prefers to write his own for what it’s worth, and has recorded nine albums and two EPs of (mostly) original material inspired by youthful indiscretion; severe anxiety attacks; heavy drinking; and of course, girls. Sprinkle a little self-loathing in there, and you get what you hear. ... more

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