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Took a bus straight to Baltimore |
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On the way he took a nap |
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Dropped off a note that said "I'm giving this note back" |
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PS- There's a lot going on underneath |
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There's roots there's pipes, and there's drainage leaks |
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You're on, you're wrong, Ohio |
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Truly sorry, I see clearly |
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Calmly crashing, I pace faster than anyone |
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Hinges rusting, they swing louder than anything |
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Truly lonely this place is flatter than it seems |
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I'm upset, and I leave the door open wide |
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Our hearts are used up, cracked and dry |
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Pulled the scabs off of regrets |
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We haven't learned to eat our conscience yet |
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Truly sorry, I see clearly |
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Hardly hoping, I spend it all on game machines |
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Calmly crashing, I pace and I figure it out again |
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One hand clapping, awake but napping |
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Rows of lights to illuminate lines |
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Why don't they turn them off and let us see night |
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Drove crazed grooming my lies |
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You can't look in on one way eyes, Ohio |
