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Call up your mother and tell her that you're all alone
With some sky out by Santa Fe, New Mexico
Broken, hoping you can find your way back home
But home is hopeless, drunk and dirty on a desert road

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Think I'm going to Santa Fe, the kind of place where they wouldn't know my name
My grandma called just yesterday to say she knows the way I was raised
Grown so weary of all of this and every day is a precipice
It pissed me off and pissed on all the friends I had