28 Songtext
von Jenn Champion

I never felt good
I went to rehab
Was once celebrity
I liked my group home
We watched S-V-U
My roommate Liz was like, "This shit really happens"
Meetings and meetings and get dressed up sign
Remember the flip sign standing the straight pan have fallen behind

And I don′t think they'll ever let me go back home
And I don′t think that I can ever go back home again

Tori got sent here on a few prescriptions
She worked in an office
Dental reception
We had good heart-to-heart
She told me 'bout Brentford


Sixty days in, she found Vicodene in her car
She was high at the table
They took her aside
I felt bad for her
There's nowhere to hide

And I don′t think they′re gonna let her come back home
And I don't think they′re gonna let her come back home

We were twenty-eight
Looking for better lives
What kind of life is this?
Lost my shoe privileges
We were twenty-eight
Thought there was nothing left
I'm so sick of trying
Guess we′re not giving up yet

My friend Kim she went out of vanilla
I always heard rumors that that shit could happen
But it's the funniest shiit when it really happened

I′m forty five now all my friends keep dying
They couldn't get help there's no fucking guidance
There′s no fucking guidance

And they′ll never ever ever ever go back home
And they'll never ever ever ever go back home again
And they′ll never ever ever ever go back home again