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avenues and dirty arches you run down the street and i will follow try try sliding through the network of a crowded paradise my tears are indivisible underneath overexposure like a shellshocked distant past ride ride sifting through the remains surfing on a concrete tide my tears are indivisible animals in pretty cages you have watched them wear their ugliest faces cry cry saline droplets splashing in the boat that saved your life my tears are indivisible when we fall we're always sorry but it makes us glad to know it's only temporary |
