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By Anchor and Braille, Take me down to where you think I belong.
You can't
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By Anchor and Braille, Words are like a long and winding road
They all look
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By Anchor and Braille, Sing to me every night and I'll make you the
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By Anchor and Braille, We're just machines rusting to breathe
Hopeless, helpless, deconstructing ourselves
Wanting to
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By Anchor and Braille, This is for your wedding/funeral day
You always liked to be
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By Anchor and Braille, Words are like a long and winding road
They all look
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By Anchor and Braille, Temperatures rise
Look into my eyes
Another James Dean night
You still feel
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By Anchor and Braille, Gonna know now this song's about you
I wrote these words
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By Anchor and Braille, Tear,
Tear off your skin,
What's there within.
Life on wooden swings
When all
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By Anchor and Braille, I wake up beside you, tired and aloneHeat of the
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By Anchor and Braille, Temperatures riseLook into my eyesAnother James Dean nightYou still feel
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By Anchor and Braille, Sittin' here Dreaming of days far from herelate and no
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By Anchor and Braille, Gonna know now this song's about youI wrote these words
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By Anchor and Braille, This is for your wedding/funeral dayYou always liked to be