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I had a conversation with my dad last night
He wasn't there but we talked anyway
I had a conversation with my dad last night
But we didn't have much to talk about
I knew what we'd say if we weren't so shy and selfish
I know I have his voice in my head

I spent a lot of time thinking how I've been and how I could be
So much worse off than I am today
But if I had just a little less time to think
I might not be so sad in the first place

She says "nothing" and I know it's true
There's nothing left to say
I'll take the bad with the good but the bad feels so much worse
Guess I'll just go crawl into my bed and wait

I said, "holy hell, good goddamn and what the fuck"
I guess it's not the point I meant to make
I said, "holy hell, good goddamn and what the fuck"
There's no one left to hear me anyway

I'm sick to death please let me in
My hands are cold and tired but they won't stop
I'm sick to death please let me in
There's no one left to hear me

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from America Falls Into The Ocean, released January 20, 2017
Music and lyrics by Aaron Dojj

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The Nucken Futs Boston, Massachusetts

Boston-based gutter punk. We like to listen to The Descendents, Strung Out, Leftover Crack, Frank Turner, etc, etc.

Aaron Dojj—vocals, guitar,

Jeremy Newstead—vocals, drums, bass

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