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du blonde - minor key (demo) lyrics

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i’m trying to be something from nothing
are you proud of me? when it’s late night i’m wiping
the diner seat and the bell on the door’s ringing
over and over in a minor key

and i’m looking for something in the faces of these
pictures that hang like abandoned keys
to a world that i’ve dreamed of but i’ve never seen
with my own eyes i’m tired and i’m starting to lean

best believe that life is only what you make it on your own
it’s getting hard and it gets harder
you walk it back and think that maybe you should have done something more
and then you might have gotten farther

you’re such a disease, you’re dressing for sunday
it’s a hundred degrees there’s a jam on the freeway
and the city sleaze is gonna sell you a new dream
for the price of a knee in your back til you’re working at 63

and you try to remember all the dreams you let die
getting drunk on the weekends while life you passes by
all the people that you see out the window below
are praying hard for a break before the end of the show

best believe that life is only what you make it on your own
it’s getting hard and it gets harder
you walk it back and think that maybe you should have done something more
and then you might have gotten farther
you didn’t make it on tv or learn how to drive
and it takes almost dying to make you feel alive
and you’re overdrafts growing some limbs of it’s own
and the workday is endless and you wanna go home

to the couch that remembers the shape of your thighs
and you watch as your friends lose the fight in their eyes
when the target’s so small you know it’s easy to miss
i guess it’s ok to fail when everyone else is

best believe that life is only what you make it on your own
it’s getting hard and it gets harder
you walk it back and think that maybe you should have done something more
and then you might have gotten farther

i’m trying to be something from nothing
are you proud of me? when it’s late night i’m wiping
the diner seat and the bell on the door’s ringing
over and over in a minor key



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