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The Violet Hour
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Fractions
How much of this is fiction
Is it all inside my brain
See where she vomited poison
See the couch and carpet stain
She's speaking in fractions
Half of you nine tenths of three
I think she's dialing my number
I wanna leave, I wanna leave (she wants to leave)
How much is illusion
Did this happen at all
She sits in the shower
Her head against the wall
So still, cold water is running through her hair
Leave her there, leave her there
She begs for me to leave her there
How much is pure exhaustion
How much longer is the road
In the land of orange construction
Where senses fade and tires corrode
Somehow she made it to the diner
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To the shadow where she's parked
Not bright enough to know the danger
Lurking in the dark
How much is illusion
Did this happen at all
She sits in the shower
Her head against the wall
So still, cold water is running through her hair
Leave her there, leave her there
She begs for me to leave her there
How much is illusion
Did this happen at all
She sits in the shower
Her head against the wall
So still, cold water is running through her hair
Leave her there, leave her there
She begs for me to leave her there
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