a descending climb
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my feet can't make the hill
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to the top where your house hides
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tomorrow she comes
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the one who i've sworn and broke
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loyalty
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to take your place
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in the bed next to me
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you threaten to make me dead
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and none of this will matter
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or surface again
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scares you to know that we won't be
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watching the same sun
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or brooding the same thoughts
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in the same part of the world
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scares me how you get older
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how you forget about each other
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things mean a lot at the time
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don't mean nothing later
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Things Mean a Lot
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| Red House Painters |
