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By Hush Sound, I'm a half-hearted fool
With a heart that's broke in two
A
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By Hush Sound, The boys who kiss and bite
They are the brilliant ones
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By Hush Sound, Wait, our day's lost
Holding you down
You look for me
But I
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By Hush Sound, Spin your body around
Now your feet are gonna hit the
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By Hush Sound, In the backseat of a car
In the corner of a
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By Hush Sound, Send out the morning birds
To sing of the damage
Now that
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By Hush Sound, There are children whirling, laughing,
They don't know they should be
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By Hush Sound, Why do you sing to everybody but me?
Why do I
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By Hush Sound, Medicine man, you danced me across the country
Medicine man, you
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By Hush Sound, You are made of sugar, milk and molasses
So, little darlin'
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By Hush Sound, Shackles and chains get in the way and I'm locked
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By Hush Sound, Ding, ding ding.
Ding, ding ding.
DING, DING DING
DING, DING DING
Mm, da
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By Hush Sound, You were a child who was made of glass
You carried
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By Hush Sound, A dark congregation
Of familiar faces
Gathered around the quiet earth
A red
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By Hush Sound, You came to me
In seemless sleep and slipped right
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By Hush Sound, Take what you need while there's time
The city will be
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By Hush Sound, The lions roar
And young men soar
The flames all
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By Hush Sound, Your heartbeat is pulsing at night in your chest
It's gold
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By Hush Sound, Like the light was all I had
I struck the book
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By Hush Sound, Rain falls
Quickly wetting my hair and clothes
My cries fall upon
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By Hush Sound, In a field outside of town we could always be
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By Hush Sound, My heart has lost its wind now
Broken like a dead
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By Hush Sound, Who shot that arrow in your throat?
Who missed the crimson
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By Hush Sound, Shadows all around you as you surface from the dark
Emerging
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By Hush Sound, I know that you're an artist,
but you're the hardest one
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By Hush Sound, Used to dream until I stopped writing fiction
All right well
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By Hush Sound, Escape into the eerie night
In the dark I'm out of
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By Hush Sound, Carousels make laps each night
Like drunks we spin until we're
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By Hush Sound, You are the lighthouse, the seamark
The tempests created this
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By Hush Sound, Dear, you left too soon,
went to the next room.
If you