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I was first in line for losing what I had,
But that's not how it works, from what I understand,
If i'm still kicking, than don't count my soul as damned,
I was a growing boy, but now I'm a shrinking man.

My sister she don't talk much anymore,
Her bottles broke before they hit the floor,
If i'm still kicking, than don't count my soul as damned,
I was a growing boy, but now I'm a shrinking man.

I don't deserve much,
Cause I don't preserve much,
I don't deserve much,
Cause I don't preserve much.

When I'm here I always watch the door,
I've got all I need, but still my bones want more,
If i'm still kicking, than don't count my soul as damned,
I was a growing boy, but now I'm a shrinking man.

I don't deserve much,
Cause I don't preserve much,
I don't deserve much,
Cause I don't preserve much.

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from Tents, released September 12, 2013

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