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This she did in for us to see
She came in here too drunk to do the
the trains and cars
Broken and lost hub caps
of a gun

Row house, row house, pass
Let the rise up to fill the screen
Clothes out of closets, doorknobs falling off
The guy played real good feedback
And super riffs

With his mild look on, yeah he was truly hip
The girl started out in red patent
Very I'm in a band, with pads
We watched her fall and lay down
Shouting the poetic of high school journal keepers

Row house, row house, through
Let the city up
Twister, buster, hospital bed
see you, see you
See you on the

Now we're told so merge ideas, of forms and freedom
Miss seafood, miss cheesecake, a couple of miss
The edge of a pressed to the throat of your reflected image
Poised, yet screwed up
Yes sir, yes sir, step up

None of us know, where we're to get to
What of live where we tryin' to build
Now we're told so merge ideas, of forms and freedom
Seasons out of life, is out of reach
L..A. is more now, than anywhere I've ever been to
I'm New York City, breath it out and let it in

Where are you
When your broken eyes are
Head in a cloudy dream, sailboats
Borrowed and returned
Emotions, books, on life

twenty fifteen
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