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here in line where stupid shit collides with
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dying shooting stars all we got to show
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what we really are is scars on our arms
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and looking at you all I see is your waiting
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for something single file you're a murder mile
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you idiot kid your arm's got a death in it
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if you're choking up take this paper cup
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but there's a price that you'll pay for
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trying hard to become whatever they are
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and saying whatever they say
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so help yourself to this bitter pill
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or somebody else will
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| ELLIOTT SMITH |
