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Before the Leaving -Alela Diane |
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There are four white walls in every damn hotel |
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A light by the bed stains on the floor |
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And it's here I will wait out the storm |
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Killing time on the fringes again |
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Before the leaving before the leaving |
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There are big trucks that wind and I'd trade them for ours |
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Side by side we pass through towns we'll never see |
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And it's here I will wait out the storm |
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Killing time on the fringes again |
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Before the leaving before the leaving |
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There are red velvet seats in the windowless rooms |
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A curtain to draw and faces to please |
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And it's here I will wait out the storm |
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Killing time on the fringes again |
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Before the leaving before the leaving |
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Tarmac the freight fortress the fate |
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Scarlet red leaves the cobblestone streets |
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The city the field the channel the cape |
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The smell of cold smoke tunnels through slate |
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It's all brought us back |
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Now there's wood that you stacked |
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And it's on our front porch |
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And it's staring me down |
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And it tells me you left |