Stray, stray
He's been floating away
Since the very first day of
You're a lazy hunter
but I'm an easy prey
The tracks are
We fall apart
like fathers and sons
With a shot to the
Fly, fly firefly
Light, light the road we travel by
Dry, dry
Tread softly tonight
'cause our worries are all out of sight
Your
trouble's brewing in the ranks
broken (knot?) on every flag
and all
I broke though the stitches
of your wounded heart
and ruined the
This isn't the time
This is not the place
for us to
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