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October's got those eyes
But I still lost sight
When you lifted the lid off of my head
And me goodnight
Should it be a thorn in my
We never quite that horse
She in the cul-de-sac rye
Seven miles from my front

Bundle up and come me now
the road to the burnt down barn
We could make a of coats
And our souls into the neighbours front lawn
But oh god look in your eye
Trouble that does not words
It sprung the biblical vine
And are waiting to to the dirt

The stitches in your winter
cello bows
We stole your hair to them
We're sorry for the iron
We to you
And you in the rain alone
You away, sprinted away
To I don't know
God's moving in bloodstream
the cross beats aren't so slow

You swept all the red my cheeks
I didn't hear you come inside
I up the gas in the den
And stand there in the thin light
But oh god that curve in spine
A question
A doctor sign was framed by the
And you saw I did not in the night
You saw I did not in the night

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