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The streets are soked |
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In the same stale liquor |
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And there's a cloud of doubt in my mind |
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I thought I saw a friend |
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I'd figured for a while |
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That I wouldn't find |
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With the golden glow of the distant city |
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You were just a silhouette |
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As the street lights flickered like shining |
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Mirrors I called out |
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But you'd already left |
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You'd already left |
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As my thoughts collide |
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There's no silver |
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Lining and it's raining |
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Doubt in my mind |
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Then my thoughts |
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Divide into tiny pieces and |
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I keep them safely inside |
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Cuz tragedy is the same stale liquor god |
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It tastes like home |
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You were just a silhouette |
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I figured I probably should have known |
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I should've known |