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There's a crow flyin' down from over the hill. |
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Cracked paint on my window sill. |
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Each morning broke provides a girl. |
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Forget my evening feeling world. |
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When day gets dark it seeps into my skin. |
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And i rcall the spark that kept me sane. |
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Can't talk to you it's plain, |
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Won't start to name my pain, |
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Or forget i don't know why |
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You tugged the corner of my eye. |
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Movin' up the neck of my guitar. |
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I turn the lamp off, i see where you are. |
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Your one light slowly fading in my mind. |
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The furthest from my head. |
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Half the time. |
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Simple point too bright to leave the sky. |
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You're dissolving in my eye, in my eye. |
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My closed eye. |
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Half the time. |
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Mountain dew and malboro, while i stew over er all i owe. |
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My eyes set wet against the breeze, |
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Guide the sun into the trees. |
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Where squirrels are holding acorns in their teeth. |
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I can't see into why i made you leave. |
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Your one light slowly fad--ing in my mind. |
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The furthest from my head. |
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Half the time. |
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A simple point revolving in my sky. |
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You're dissolving in my eye. |
