57: "Happy Thanksgiving, I'll Still Be Here Next Year"

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I think my loved ones hate me cause I'm never around
Too lost in my own mind to ever come hang out
Holiday celebration, I'm outside looking at the stars and thinking about
How the hell this is the way that my life turned out

You left, you made it, just as you planned
While I'm stuck in an endless cycle of wondering who the hell I am
Holiday celebration, everyone's laughing and being a fam
While I'm chugging a beer trying to pretend I'm not waiting for it to end

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