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So wake up run your lips across your fingers till you find
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Some scent of yourself that you can hold up high
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To remind yourself that you didn't die
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On a day that was so crappy whole and happy you're alive
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You're in the bathroom carving holiday designs into yourself
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Hoping noone will find you but they found you
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And they took you
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And you somehow survived
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So wake up and if the holidays don't hollow out your eyes
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Then press yourself against whatever
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You find to be beautiful and trembling with life
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Because I'm so happy you didn't die
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Three Peaches
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Neutral Milk Hotel |