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TWO BY TWO WERE LIVING SOBER |
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HANDS BEHIND OUR BACKS |
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WITH NO CARE FOR THE HURRICANES OR HAIRLINE CRACKS |
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THOUGH WE DON'T LIVE NEAR NEW ORLEANS I CAN FEEL THE WINDS |
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ON THE FIFTH FLOOR OF ANYWHERE WE'VE EVER BEEN |
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BUT RAINY WEDNESDAYS DON'T QUITE |
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SEEM RIGHT WITHOUT YOU |
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TAKING TIME |
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BUT NEVER SEEING EYE TO EYE TO EYE |
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AND I GET SCARED BY THE THUNDERSTORMS |
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THAT TEAR YOU UP |
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SLOWLY, SLOWLY YOU DISARM ME |
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I CAN TAKE IT YEAH |
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WE'RE NOT SEARCHING FOR GOLDMINES |
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JUST SOME TANDEM STAIRS |
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BUT RAINY WEDNESDAYS DON'T QUITE |
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SEEM RIGHT WITHOUT YOU |
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TWO BY TWO WE CAN WALK |
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FOUR BY FOUR WE BOTH TALK |
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OUT OF PLANS, OUT OF FAITH |
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NO ONE KNOWS THE WAY BACK |
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TWO BY TWO WE BOTH LIE |
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FOUR BY FOUR SKINNED ALIVE |
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OUT OF PLANS, OUT OF FAITH |
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ONE MORE HURRICANE |
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TWO BY TWO WE BOTH RUN |
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FOUR BY FOUR SPINNING GUNS |
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OUT OF PLANS, OUT OF FAITH |
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ONE MORE HURRICANE |
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TWO BY TWO WE BOTH LIE |
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FOUR BY FOUR SKINNED ALIVE |
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OUT OF PLANS, OUT OF FAITH |
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NO ONE KNOWS THE WAY BACK |
