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I think I finally get what my sister meant
When she asked, "What's the point
In being up 'til 4 a.m. if you're not drinking?"
It's been ten years since then
And I'm just four days deep
Into trying my best to take off the edge
Without drowning it in another fifth

I can stop, it's not a problem
Feeling best when I feel nothing
It's not so bad here at the bottom
Feeling best when I feel nothing

I think I finally get that monthly tradition
Waking up on the first
And calling out for rabbits' help in wishful thinking
Mine's a bit different, before I go to bed
I write down all the things that make me wanna keep
This streak alive for another ninth

Is it coping or a problem?
Feeling best when I feel nothing
Getting worse here at the bottom
Feeling best when I feel nothing
Move the goalposts just enough then
Feeling best when I feel nothing
If you bring your old bullsh*t
You'll just be your own bad luck
You can be your own burden
Won't be worth betting on
If I bring my old bullsh*t (If you bring your old bullsh*t)
I'll just be my own bad luck (You'll just be your own bad luck)
I can be my own burden (You can be your own burden)
Won't be worth betting on

No one's fault, but it's my problem
Feeling best when I feel nothing
How long have I been at the bottom?
Feeling best when I feel nothing
Still rolling out of bed each morning
Feeling best when I feel nothing
Taking wins where I can get 'em
Feeling bad, at least it's something

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