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[ti:Noccalula] |
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[ar:Waxahatchee] |
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[al:American Weekend] |
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We'll make it real loud |
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Four years we'll barely speak |
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And you've got a husband now |
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I have Waxahatchee Creek |
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And you used to come here with me |
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I need a heavy heart |
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Allison's only calling me when her life's falling apart |
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So I pour it tall and talk to myself in my head alone |
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But it's really better until I learn how |
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To gracefully let someone in and back out |
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But I won't worry about it right now |
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Say what you're thinking |
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I'm watching thoughts dance around in your head |
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You'll let me down easy or you'll beg for my empathy |
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Your lips are moving your mouth is so close to mine |
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I almost can taste your spit Pilsner brew and cigarettes |
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If it keeps up we'll run out of time |
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I'll write you letters and I'll write you songs |
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And you will be endlessly distracting and then |
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It falls flat onto paper again |
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You're in the Carolinas and I'm going to New York |
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And I'll be much better there |
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Or that's what I'm hoping for |
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And we will never speak again |
