Armstrong

They give you something to hate and miss
I called every night more than pissed
Another 20 makes you sick
She's got her issues nothing sticks
Fly into an Armstrong balloon
Is it 5 yet?
Can you make it?
To a wake where you'll
Die (Half a life)

Instead of making plans
I'm on the line with Jan
Mulling over frames that don't stitch right

Another obstacle
Far More insurmountable
Say I'm too impatient to sit tight

Now we're all paying late fees
Stupid dream from the 80s
Plagued us all with disease

Morning comes undone
You're way too late



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Valdivia
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