My city¡¯s still breathing but barely, it¡¯s true
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Few buildings gone missing lie tooth
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The sidewalks are watching me think about you
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Sparkles of broken glass
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I¡¯m back with scars to show
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That with the streets I know
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You¡¯ll never take me anywhere but here
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The stain in the carpet, there¡¯s drink in my hands
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The strangers whose faces I know
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Would need it for our dress rehearsal to save
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I wanted it this way
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Wait for the year to drown
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Spring forward, bow back down
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And try not to wonder where you are
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All this time lingers undefined
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Someone choose who¡¯s left and who¡¯s leaving
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Memory will rust into road into wests
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All that you gave me
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And blankets and matches, there¡¯s pain in my chest
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The best fights are only dark tape and sodomize
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New words for all these eyes
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And everywhere they carve out your way
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I wait in full four times
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Count yellow highway lines
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But you¡¯re lying on to lead you on
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But you¡¯re lying on to lead you on
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But you¡¯re lying on to lead you on
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Left And Leaving
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| Polar Bear Club |
