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Shut out pimpled and angry |
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I quietly tied all my guts into knots |
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Gave up on trying to make them |
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I figured it'd take them too long to look up and besides |
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It was undeniably clear to me i don't know why |
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When every other part of life seemed locked behind shutters |
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I knew what worthless dregs we've always been |
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Lucked out and found my favorite records |
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Lying in wait at the birmingham mall |
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The songs that i heard |
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The occasional book |
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Were the only fun i ever took |
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And i got on with making myself |
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The trick is just making yourself |
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But when they're parking their cars on your chest |
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You've still got a view of the summer sky |
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To make it hurt twice when your restless body |
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Caves to its whims |
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And suddenly struggles to take flight |
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Three thousand miles north east |
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I left all my friends at the morning bus stop shaking their heads |
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"what kind of life you dream of you're allergic to love " |
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Yes i know but i must say in my own defense |
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It's been undeniably dear to me i don't know why |
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When every other part of life seemed locked behind shutters |
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I knew the worthless dregs we are |
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The selfless loving saints we are |
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The melting sliding dice we've always been |