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the cupboard is bare |
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I've been watering the fields |
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that I should be harvesting |
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treatments come |
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I never turn the page |
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months are a mistake |
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it's like 29 days |
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keep my daybook clean |
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I'm never ready to leave |
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keep my calendar clear |
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I'm not going anywhere |
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I walk in the stagnant sun |
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a chemical reaction if there ever was one |
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I fought the tyrannical sun |
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I try to forget, but your memory won |
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I walk among the ruins |
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I tried to forget but I couldn't do it |
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the cupboards are bare |
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I've been hunting things |
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when I should be gathering |
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weekends are a waste |
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I never leave the grounds |
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the weekend can break me |
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it's like 24 hours |
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keep my good days free |
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keep my eyes closed please |
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to everything, everything |
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I fought the tyrannical sun |
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try to forget, but your memory won |
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I fought the tyrannical sun |
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I try to forget you, but your memory won |
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I walk among the ruins |
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I tried to forget but I couldn't do it |
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I've been seeing the signs of my surrender |
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I've got backed up & nobody can send it |
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I've been seeing the end |
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I've been seeing the signs of no direction |
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got backed up & nobody can send it |
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I've been seeing the end, seeing the end |
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we were giants on a plywood stage |
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in the evenings I was your household name |
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& for a little while I knew all the words you'd say |
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coming from the movie |
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hold me for the credits |
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I was just beyond camera |
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right outside the frame |
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waiting for a getaway car |
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that never came |
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at the end of the story |
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I was just beyond camera |
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right outside the frame |
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waiting for a getaway car |
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that never came |
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waiting for a getaway car |
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that never came |
