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By Matt Pond PA, The ghost of the ghost
Barely exists
But he knows what he
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By Matt Pond PA, I got lost in a part of the woods
Far from
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By Matt Pond PA, When you wake up on your face
On the bedroom carpet
Count
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By Matt Pond PA, Half of all our lives are spent
Encouraged by embarrassment
We hold
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By Matt Pond PA, The burns of our beginnings are gone in lights like
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By Matt Pond PA, Look out, there is danger
Even in the simple word, hello
Hiding
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By Matt Pond PA, The warmth has you taking off your coat
In the darkness
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By Matt Pond PA, It stopped raining against the windows
in the late days before
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By Matt Pond PA, It's hard to breathe in foreign bedrooms
When you can't find
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By Matt Pond PA, Giving it all away tonight
To the first girl who comes
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By Matt Pond PA, Below our heavy sky
We're swimming in the rain
No lightning makes
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By Matt Pond PA, It becomes night
Cut from the window pane over my bed
Out
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By Matt Pond PA, Graceless, falling, slipping in the cold
With no one looking, can
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By Matt Pond PA, I remember you, do you remember me?
There?s no way to
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By Matt Pond PA, Civilized all our lives
Not a breath
The grass unmoved
To sleep inside
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By Matt Pond PA, Lily, tell your mother I've been thinking
Winter changes nothing
The frost
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By Matt Pond PA, Who knows what?s right?
Lily, you don?t have to
When you see
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By Matt Pond PA, Locate the spaces in every branch for the sake of
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By Matt Pond PA, Will we both be happy to stand alone
I can't see
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By Matt Pond PA, I saw a modest dream
The kind that can't speak up
And
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By Matt Pond PA, People have this way of knowing everything
They take one short
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By Matt Pond PA, Hay from the barn filled our mouths up with dust
Fanning
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By Matt Pond PA, I turned out backwards
You turn with me
Inside a basement bedroom
Descent
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By Matt Pond PA, Seed not found
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By Matt Pond PA, Think I push too hard
I think that's what you said
So
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By Matt Pond PA, No one knows why we were taught to look away
There
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By Matt Pond PA, Open up till midnight
The butcher waits for someone?s desperation
That goes
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By Matt Pond PA, Call off the crush, it started with my arm
Across your
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By Matt Pond PA, We stayed up on New Year's
We went for confusion
The streets
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By Matt Pond PA, When you have decided
The question was too long to listen
Don't