Jeremy

The falling out of two, the immense pain of the other
Do you mean it, dude? Do you still feel younger?
This time has passed for saving, this saving pass for time
A rigorous romanticism, a generally bad joke

One last time for Jeremy, one thing, now you're woke
Jeremy was the soldier you wouldn't pick to be
The master of the field, the felt grace of that warzone
Jeremy was the soldier you wouldn't pick to be

The master of the field, the felt grace of that warzone
Jeremy was the soldier you wouldn't pick to be
The master of the field, the felt grace of that warzone
Jeremy was the soldier you wouldn't pick to be

You wouldn't pick to be,
Narrow and high, smoking up and wondering why
They feel nukes leave quite a mark on the soulless, darted heart
And it's getting late, and it's getting dark

On the soulless, darted heart
The falling out of two, the immense pain of the other
Do you mean it, dude? Do you still feel younger?
This time has passed for saving, this saving pass for time

A rigorous romanticism, a generally bad joke
One last time for Jeremy

Jeremy was the soldier you wouldn't pick to be
The master of the field, the felt grace of that warzone
Jeremy was the soldier you wouldn't pick to be
The master of the field, the felt grace of that warzone

Jeremy was the soldier you wouldn't pick to be
The master of the field, the felt grace of that warzone
Jeremy was the soldier you wouldn't pick to be
You wouldn't pick to be

Jeremy was the soldier you wouldn't pick to be
The master of the field, the felt grace of that warzone
Jeremy was the soldier you wouldn't pick to be
The master of the field, the felt grace of that warzone

Jeremy was the soldier you wouldn't pick to be
The master of the field, the felt grace of that warzone
Jeremy was the soldier you wouldn't pick to be



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Writer(s): Cale Anderson
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