Saying goodbye to all my oh-so-security
I'm back to square one,
no more picking leaves off our winter trees
it never worked
Once upon a time there was me
Not such a bad
If I could break this wall down, it could be
I could make a list of all the cynical ideas
You can’t lift people up when you’re
Standing on their
When the gravel turns to oil
Was it your intention to
In the background, there's a noise,
All the feet marking time
In the hue and cry of our fear-in-love drive-by
you're at
I'm stepping up
Gonna swing this heavy bat
Oh, but you knew
Your mailbox stood from the ice and the rust
From the
Take a drive down memory lane
How could I even try
Get all the violins in tune.
At any point you'll need
Turning now, turning now on my heels cause everything's fine
Funny
I don't have the words to tell you about my
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