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Mountains of
A grapevine in my ear, spots on the
the townspeople gather to hear
While the nests in my hands for rest

for cheap fun
You oughta be to trade in your heirlooms
For an all day black parades
For a grand prize, a in the face

For you, bold type covers your text
It must have winter

frame, no dice
Where do you get evidence?
Move now, still, it takes a luminescent hue
The wood, the crest, that's weaved your vest
frame, no dice

Loons the skyline
While you sleep on
With both eyes open
I just kept pullin' on both your
Someday we'll breathe, breathe

For you, bold type covers your text
It have been winter

frame, no dice
Where do you get your
Move now, stay
It a luminescent hue
The wood, the crest, weaved outside your vest
Still frame, no

Roll down in a
I know there's a short-cut to
The long drive is taking it's toll
We need some rest

Still frame, no
Where do you get your
now, stay still
It a luminescent hue
The wood, the crest, that's outside your vest
Still frame, no