Temporary

Well I don't know if I've come of age
Or if I'm stuck in the same stage
I'm hanging out in church basements
Relating best to old drunk men

And it takes time to trust again
And it takes time to break habits
And it takes time to build something that sticks

Well I don't know
I want to love and drink
For maybe I'm just temporary



Credits
Writer(s): Ranelle Johnson
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