Dusty Shelves Lyrics - Singles - Far From Finished

'Ya got 4 butts in the ashtray and a bottle in the kitchen sink 

And you're passed out on your bedroom floor on 4 days worth of stink 

Your only dreams floating at the bottom of your glass 

Your just wasting away just sitting on your ass 

To the church upon the hill beg for forgiveness as for the will 

It's a lonely walk back home to an empty room and a ringing phone 

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You're a fuck up and you're a drunk 

But in your heart you know better 

You were born and raised in a loving way 

Now your brain has turned to shit 

You're a poet and you're a liar 

And it's all for your heart's desire 

Your eyes are only seeing gray 

And you'll drink the rest of your days away 

Your secrets lie on dusty shelves and your ego may have just as well 

Taken over all your thoughts as your soul lies in your head to rot 

And I don't feel bad for you anymore 

Your head got so big it couldn't fit through the fuckin' door 

Headed down to purgatory armed with sins and tales of glory 

A respectful boy ready and willing to take the blame 

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You always said you were an honest man 

You were forced into things that you never planned 

But excuses only prove you're full of shit 

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