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By Superchunk, You finally pulled back when the world pulled your hair
Alone
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By Superchunk, standing stunned in the hall
while you fumble with your lighter
and
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By Superchunk, ease off the suction
i've held this position
for an hour
wipe the
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By Superchunk, You think see everything with those glasses
My eyes the color
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By Superchunk, we're just putting pieces together
i feel like a thief
i feel
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By Superchunk, As soon as I got home
Reached out for the phone
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By Superchunk, i still have briars in my clothes
did i lay you
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By Superchunk, Well do you think your friends will show? (I don't,
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By Superchunk, Oh what did I think would happen
Bank robberies and a
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By Superchunk, it would be nice to breathe
[it would be] nice to
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By Superchunk, Walking up First in the sun
Avoiding everyone
When you come high
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By Superchunk, turned over and spun around
take me back you've got it
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By Superchunk, If it weren't for those (laughter guns??) you're riding on
You
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By Superchunk, the way i told you
i never thought you'd believe me
and
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By Superchunk, Saw your picture with the interview
Almost missed it, it was
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By Superchunk, Well you never did like the way the road stretched
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By Superchunk, every thing that i've done
has been judged as if the
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By Superchunk, All these open spaces
Well they give me no cover now
I
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By Superchunk, sitting watching clouds go by
falling across a very wide sky
its
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By Superchunk, Here's to shutting up
At least until the wheels are off
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By Superchunk, have you got a minute?
can you fit me into it?
have
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By Superchunk, As two lanes slicken
And the clouds they hug that ridge
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By Superchunk, i put a stake in your spokes
and you better laugh
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By Superchunk, Silverleaf and snowy tears
Wish I could have frozen time this
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By Superchunk, You haven't moved from that spot all night
Since you
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By Superchunk, I will hang with the spanish moss, over you
By this
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By Superchunk, So this is the first part
We're drunk and the selfless
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By Superchunk, i'm blowing up the street
like a leaf
i skinned my
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By Superchunk, She climbs the tower, gun in hand
Every day at 5
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By Superchunk, When you leave this coast
Take me with you
Because I can’t