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The has sex with itself I suppose
As the concrete collides well, the grows
And the lonely bandaged lay fully exposed
undressed their wounds for each other
And there is a boy in a basement with a track machine
He's been strumming and all night down there
The tape hiss will cover the words that he
They say it's better to bury your
In a graveyard or that waits for the spring
To awake from its sleep and into green

Well, I
And you think I would better for it
But the sadness just and it stays in my spine
For the rest of my

And learned
And you'd think I'd be somethin' now
But it just goes to show it is not you know
It's what you were thinking of half the

feeling's familiar
I've here before
In a kitchen quiet, I waited for
A sign of just something might reassure me of anything close
To meaning or motion with to move
I need something I want to be to
And I scream but I don't know why I do it
Because the sound never stays it just swells and
So what is the

Why try to fight is now so certain?
The truth is all that is a passing event will be forgotten