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// FILE FOUND: etc_im_gone.flac
// TITLE: Gutter Ball Counter
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// RECO: 2025.10.01
--BEGIN LYRICS--
She's flipping through the dollar bin
Dinosaur Jr., worn to shit
The ring's a fucking stone in my pocket
She laughs at something, I don't know what
Her Converse's got a hole in the toe
And I should ask her now, I know I should
But my mouth's all Marlboros and panic
Can't breathe
Can't stay here
Can't can't can't
So I'm gone, yeah I'm gone
Left her at the counter with a stack of records
Yeah, I'm gone
New town smells like pulpmill and regret
Met a girl who doesn't know my middle name
She laughs different, cleaner somehow
Touches my arm at the right times, says the right shit
I'm teaching her to like the bands I like
She doesn't ask about the box I won't unpack
Three years now, I'm good, I'm fine
Sleep's a stranger
Mirror's a liar
I'm I'm I'm Still gone, yeah still gone
Left her at the counter with a stack of records
I'm gone
Drove back last winter, I don't know why
Outside the bowling alley, there she is
Pregnant, standing next to Jake
My Jake, my best friend Jake
Good guy, better guy, better than me
His hand's on her back gentle
The way I never was
She's laughing at something he said
Real laughing, not the nervous kind
The ring's still in my pocket
They don't see me
I make sure they don't see me
And I'm gone, yeah I'm gone
Walking backwards to my car like a coward
I'm gone, still gone
Jake's a good guy
Jake's a better guy, yeah
She looks happy
She looks so fucking happy
The ring's in the gutter now
Somewhere off I-55
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