[Verse 1]
My friends from where I'm from are all a wreck
Hanging high up on a horse
Hanging heavy from their old routines
They wake up still uninspired with no regrets
Hungover and divorced, they torch their twenties like it's kerosene
[Chorus]
Carrying on and on
I can't decide
If I should stay or sleep outside
With that look of sheer distress from left to right
[Verse 2]
My friends from where I'm from, they want my neck
Hanging high up on a noose
Hanging heavy from the guillotine
The wake would go unattended, no respects
But I'd feel better as a corpse
Than a boring bitter living thing
[Chorus]
So I'm carrying on and on
I can't decide
Should I stay or sleep outside
With that look of sheer distress from left to right
My friends from where I'm from are all a wreck
Hanging high up on a horse
Hanging heavy from their old routines
They wake up still uninspired with no regrets
Hungover and divorced, they torch their twenties like it's kerosene
[Chorus]
Carrying on and on
I can't decide
If I should stay or sleep outside
With that look of sheer distress from left to right
[Verse 2]
My friends from where I'm from, they want my neck
Hanging high up on a noose
Hanging heavy from the guillotine
The wake would go unattended, no respects
But I'd feel better as a corpse
Than a boring bitter living thing
[Chorus]
So I'm carrying on and on
I can't decide
Should I stay or sleep outside
With that look of sheer distress from left to right
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