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We the back roads
To ride these streets
to scraping paint
From our unashamed

No the eye upon you
No the simple man
yes, hesitation no
Desolation yes, no

As you might have
All is never
yes, hesitation no

And in my I dream alone
A speech to deaf ear
If you want love you be love
But if you bleed love you will die

No more the lie you
Cast into and autumn shade
yes, hesitation no
Desolation yes, no

As you might sensed
We make it home
Desolation yes, no

the rites of spring
Come to all things
A taste of what may come
A mere of what has gone

for the moment we are free
We to bind our release
Too young to die, too to care
Too fucked to swear that I was

yes, hesitation no
Desolation yes, no
As you might guessed
We make it home
yes, hesitation no