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Lyrics from Snippet 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 Lyrics from Snippet 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