Slogging Away from Anxious Love by Adrian Teacher and the Subs

Do you think that I'm slowly dying?
Take me softly by the hand
Listen close there is something I need
Can you take me ...can you stand?

Oh I know I've got my reasons
We binge watched all of the seasons

Fires burn and the sun is gone now
Have to sit here on my hands
Wish that I could be waiting for her
The door is open but I can't

Oh I know Jon's got a daughter
He shot her back with some water
In his yard one summer evening
I laid in the grass just dreaming

Keep it real, keep it nice and calm now
Walk each morning that you can
I'll salute to her basement nation
Now she's the singer of the band

Oh my god I almost lost her
Dancing in the holy water
Had to park here overnight and
I'm almost out of these quarters...

Now I'm just slogging
Slogging away all my days
And in the city
Used to be pretty
Standing in her son's decay

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