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October's got orange eyes
But somehow I still lost
When you the lid off of my pumpkin head
And kissed me
Should it be a thorn in my
We never quite broke horse
She in the cul-de-sac rye
Seven miles my front porch

Bundle up and with me now
Down the road to the burnt down
We could make a of coats
And breathe our souls into the front lawn
But oh god that in your eye
Trouble that not search words
It from the biblical vine
And are waiting to return to the

The stitches in your clothes
Your cello
We stole your hair to make
sorry for the iron shoes
We to you
And stuck you in the alone
You sprinted away, away
To where I don't
moving in your bloodstream
Where the cross beats aren't so

You all the red from my cheeks
I didn't hear you back inside
I up the gas in the den
And stand in the thin winter light
But oh god curve in your spine
A question
A doctor was framed by the windowsill
And you saw I did not in the night
You saw I did not in the night

The stitches in your clothes
cello bows
We stole your to make them
We're for the iron shoes
We to you
And stuck you in the alone
You away, sprinted away
To where I don't
(God's in your bloodstream
the cross beats aren't so slow) x3
(It's moving in your
Where the beats aren't so slow) x3