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Fair to Midland
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Stiffback
Tell the world how I'll miss it's small atmosphere,
And wonder how it will evolve.
How it rose and it broke won't be trivial,
Stay on your feet in your hole.
Mr. Four Eyes,
Please remember,
We still hold you dear.
Mr. Young Man,
Blonde haired stranger
What separates brings us closer.
Let us announce that it's dark on the holidays,
And the morphine blurts out little chunks.
Don't let us know if your skin starts to turn too cold,
One nap and then...
Mr. Veteran,
please remember,
i tried to revive your breathe.
Mrs. Undone,
What is upstairs?
Steps but no banister.
'Cause that's what you did for me.
'Cause that's what you did for me.
'Cause that's what you did for me.
Salts deprived from the eyes,
Without patience and a foothold to grip,
I'll be the next in line.
Have a rope,
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But nonetheless,
If it's burning while I'm rising,
It could only be the second best.
So if there is not but a last thing we're adding on,
It's seems neglected with rods.
I think I'll stay up,
For I'd swear I just heard your voice,
Maybe it's just something in the air.
Mr. Four Eyes,
Please remember,
We still hold you dear.
Mr. Young Man,
Blonde haired stranger
What separates brings us closer.
?
Salts deprived from the eyes,
Without patience and a foothold to grip,
I'll be the next in line.
Have a rope,
But nonetheless,
If it's burning while I'm rising,
It could only be the second best.
Please, carry on.
Don't, carry on.
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