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We were drinking, yeah we started drinking, round two |
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And the air was so heavy, yeah the air was heavy, with hopes it couldn't fulfil |
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This is as good as it gets |
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Hope is all we have left |
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The pilot plays, can't hear a sound |
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All my optimism's drowned |
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Yeah I'm drowned |
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I'm drowned and I don't know why |
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The cicadas, yeah the cicadas, are ringing in my ears |
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Awake from hibernation and singing from frustration about being locked up all year |
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Like a chapter, a concluding chapter, that sinks you with its hooks |
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You know this little city looks like a city I read about in books |
