and we stood where faith failed and we watched
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angels fall chest deep in shit. our halos were
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busted from way before. we drank deep without warn.
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we were gutted and split to the floor. i can feel the
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room lean beneath my feet and i want to sleep so
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i'll blame it on hollow point and whiskey
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Hollow Point And Whiskey
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Planes Mistaken For Stars |