Spread the rumors Julia.
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He's going out of his mind.
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Grandmas going blind.
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It hurts them both to see.
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Tears are cures for sore eyes that stare at clouds all their lives.
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I traded rainchecks to see a sunny day.
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Leave me and mother alone.
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Our half family in our two family home.
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Not much is all we've known.
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A little less is all we own.
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We are just little thread.
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Space, the room.
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Earth, the bed.
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A woman's sewing us for the infant universe.
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She wants no more thoughts and no more drugs.
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Money or religion.
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Shes tired of friends and their coincidences.
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This happens when the kinds doesn't get enough sleep.
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He knows what wrong but can't help what is happening.
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Spread The Rumors
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