Don't know if you're caring
The truth is we're tearing
Though we're miles apart
Front door leaving is the way I've been feeling
Twenty days overboard

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That's the way the hinge turns
Just half way around
Believe it all at first
Finally flickers out
No mood anymore, hold up
And hammer down the stake
No more parades

Got to know a friend
With a think tank and a farm
And you couldn't ask for better
Works on dreams inside her schemes
Lives like the words in a song

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A pesticide moon hangs
Cold coffee and tears flow in and out of the brain
Should've caught the bus, should've pulled in line
Should've made up for that down time

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