| My tongue was bleeding stifiling, my laugh the moment I realized it’s not so
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| hard to not try and discover maps can lie
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| Despite the Catholics and lobbyists I assume a crown and clentched fist
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| I planted landmines, made investments
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| I burned all the evidence
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| Say bye to the ones you know
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| Swimming with the undertow
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| Set fires
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| We were so caught up in the traps that we set
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| Despite the warnings and commitments I assume a frown, a French kiss,
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| tranquilizers, red state fits
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| Assured are we in different company
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| Assured we are assured obscurity
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| Set fire to the ones you know
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| Waving from the undertow
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| Goodbye
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| We were so caught up
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| In the trees that we planted we hide
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| So brave the elements
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| In the traps that we once set we’re caught
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| No persona, direction, or home
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| Who said that you can’t say I’ve not been honest?
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| It’s just solitary slang
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| It’s an ordinary day
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| If you cover one eye you’ll never forget this
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| If you cover one eye
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| No depth perception
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| Riding home
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| I will arrive
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| If you cover one eye you’ll never forget this
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| Riding home riding home riding home
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| Broken ankle, cracked smile, crooked teeth and all
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| Let you in and let you down
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| Let you down |