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The yellow page of the birds and books of the garden that I had

 These paperbacks they know their age they smell of weight

 And time that's resting warm

 The open box beside the ever sparks parade that hunts my house

 This flips a split we're full of grass that sell

 The wonder of us the fierce smashed onto years

Chorus

But all this sexual life played out where the hell on how on earth was I

 I rack my brains but it won't come

The water damage, blood shot eyes the fleeting triumphs raising lives

 Are seemed to mingle into one

I read your name under wanting your elegant hand you probably don't need now

 I fold the letter and think of a myriad

 And one thing's that I could have gone that path

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One gigantic fairytale the friends I haven't seen in years

 Drinking until the daylight burns

We see friendly who were its a lot of wine that we got through

 We made great time like that work

Please just take these photos from my hands | x4

Please just take these photos from my hands | x4