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Lately you've been gathering fragments |
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Pictures, anecdotes |
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All in the hopes of substance quieting echoes |
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Ghosts who've kissed your hand then |
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Cut your throat |
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'Cause maybe then her love could sleep |
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In autumn starlight |
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Cold and deep |
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But still the bombs drop every night |
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Imagined life |
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Imagined life |
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Honing these questions like sharpening knives |
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Lined up like X-ray machines in my mind |
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A man in a room and a girl in the sky |
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Why can't you just try |
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Why can't you just try? |
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I'll stay silent if you want me to |
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Swear I've never heard of you |
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No one needs to know |
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I'm just an apparition who fatally imagined you |
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Motives of my own |
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I'll stay silent if you want me to |
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Swear I've never heard of you |
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No one needs to know |
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I'm just an apparition who fatally imagined you |
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Motives all my own |
