There's nothing I can do now about the ringing in my ears
I always stood too close to the speaker stacks
So quick to fall in love with love that never lasts
Well, every hour hurt, but the last one killed me
I slept best on the back-row van bench
It beat the couch, at an out of town punk house
But nothing ever lasts, not even my sleeping bag
Every hour hurt, but the last one killed me
Whether I was ready, ready or not
All my favorite bands have broken up
I never thought it'd happen to us
Every hour hurt, but the last one killed me
I sold the van for $3000 bucks
The songs were good but never quite good enough
Blame it all on shitty timing and bad luck
Every hour hurt, but the last one killed me
Whether I was ready, ready or not
All my favorite bands have broken up
I never thought it'd happen to us
Every hour hurt, but the last one killed me
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