The Dull Miles Lyrics by Cut City
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Memories fall short wouldn't you believe
That's why we name streets after thieves
Some hundred miles – waiting.

We marry our hands to our heads and shake
Because it's the only response to why remain here

Memories fall short wouldn't you believe
To the lighthouse some sheep will flee

Marginal voices bounce from distant walls
Memories fall short wouldn't you believe   That's why we name streets after thieves   Some hundred miles – waiting.      We marry our hands to our heads and shake   Because it's the only response to why remain here      Memories fall short wouldn't you believe   To the lighthouse some sheep will flee      Marginal voices bounce from distant walls