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These postures are cold, |
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Seems that I'm fine to not to do, |
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Anything, |
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Then again, |
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Who's looking? |
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The scene's getting old, |
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Yet I can't seem to take the fact, |
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I might, |
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Just give up, |
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So it goes, |
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Who's for it? |
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My eyes have gone numb, |
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What's the use when I can't see a thing? |
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Anymore? |
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Poor, |
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Tired, |
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And lonely, |
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It's what I hear when I'm lost, |
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And alone in the dark, |
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This is my song, |
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It comes in phrases as, |
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it fits and it starts, |
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This simple last song, |
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This town is erased, |
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Maybe it's just me but all it's spark, |
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Are all blank, |
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Who forgot, |
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To write them? |
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The wilderness taped, |
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Shut in back with two bikes and a cigarette, |
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Machine, |
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They are all, |
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Deserted, |
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It's what I hear when I'm lost, |
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And alone in the dark, |
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This is my song, |
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It comes in phrases as, |
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It fits and it starts, |
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This simple last song, |
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This wall was condemned, |
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Thought it might decide to fall on a man, |
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In the night, |
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To sad, |
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To notice, |
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The pieces fall in, |
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Shattered bricks like the sound of an old, |
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Dixie band, |
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Those holy waters, |
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It's what I hear when I'm lost, |
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And alone in the dark, |
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This is my song, |
[04:45.88] |
It comes in phrases as, |
[04:49.37] |
It fits and it starts, |
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This simple last song... |