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[ti:Hazel St] |
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[ar:Deerhunter] |
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[al:Cryptograms] |
[00:49.17] |
There was no connecting my actions with words |
[00:52.79] |
In the bright sunlight the movement of birds |
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The car ride home was blinded again |
[00:58.97] |
The light would not focus the light would not bend |
[01:02.53] |
There's no use calling I know what you'd say |
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Over and over it ended today |
[01:09.14] |
Worlds lost their meaning and could not explain |
[01:12.39] |
Why the subject was always just out of frame |
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I was sixteen |
[01:21.74] |
I lived on Hazel Street |
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Protect me from the scene |
[01:34.22] |
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[01:35.15] |
And guide me with your heat |
[01:41.71] |
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[02:36.74] |
I was sixteen |
[02:41.17] |
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[02:42.80] |
I lived on Hazel Street |
[02:49.79] |
Protect me from the scene |
[02:54.90] |
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[02:55.65] |
And guide me with your heat |
[03:02.77] |
Ice forms in sheets |
[03:08.76] |
There melting in the street |
[03:15.62] |
I was sixteen |
[03:19.68] |
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[03:21.55] |
I lived on Hazel Street |