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Broke every bone in your body
For all I know
Gone halfway to heaven before the devil's seen you go
The years are changing
From far away
And I'll wake up in Nebraska on New Year's Day
I put the brakes on like a sinking suspicion
And tell me what have I got
No control over old libraries of useless thoughts

I think someone should hit you
They should hit you where it hurts
With sticks and stones and break your bones and leave you in the dirt
The things that they say
Behind your back
Are too treacherous to be anything but fact
The future's so bright that it's fight or flight
To the sound of a siren song
When you don't know better, you put off what you can't prolong

Wish you were here
We'd start the year on a death trip!

As the clock struck midnight
In another time zone
All I could think about were your broken bones
And as that car swerved
From side to side
For the first time in a year I felt satisfied
But like every feeling I felt you felt it first
Every time I hurt you felt it worse
And the times I knelt to receive your curse
Are in the ditch by the side of the road
Broke every bone in your body   For all I know   Gone halfway to heaven before the devil's seen you go   The years are changing   From far away   And I'll wake up in Nebraska on New Year's Day   I put the brakes on like a sinking suspicion   And tell me what have I got   No control over old libraries of useless thoughts      I think someone should hit you   They should hit you where it hurts   With sticks and stones and break your bones and leave you in the dirt   The things that they say   Behind your back   Are too treacherous to be anything but fact   The future's so bright that it's fight or flight   To the sound of a siren song   When you don't know better, you put off what you can't prolong      Wish you were here   We'd start the year on a death trip!      As the clock struck midnight   In another time zone   All I could think about were your broken bones   And as that car swerved   From side to side   For the first time in a year I felt satisfied   But like every feeling I felt you felt it first   Every time I hurt you felt it worse   And the times I knelt to receive your curse   Are in the ditch by the side of the road