I gave my things away.
I called the people that I only see on holidays,
this next year's going to burn a hole in me.
I spent my weekdays in my car
and the weekends drinking hard enough for two.
I think I'll settle down one of these days,
till I catch my breath.
I feel the weight of the world on my back
but I'm not feeling sick to death.
Because I
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