Those fancy things your new boy bought for you won't
We came,
by the rising of the river,
on a river with
You say you came to save the day
But now it's
Well I went to the water to fetch me a
Dead in the sun,
And covered in glue,
There is a town
A boy with one hundred hands
Came groping through the dark
And
Crowned in chrome I took a ride in the wrong
Stranded in an empty glass
You came to drown but drank
Bearing the weight of a trick we had traded
Defeated in
Every dull moment that we wait here nothing comes
Up to
Juliette your cigarette has burned right through your face
Through your
You say that you're slipping away
As you turn from the
Would you try--
could you buy a new drink for the
When you cut the cord to close the curtain on
Weary sun, sleep tonight, go crashing into the ocean
Cut the
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