| Gunshot warning on my front porch
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| Waiting for the wind to die down
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| So I can die down steadily myself
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| Another evening on the fence
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| Evading obstacles again, again, again
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| Again, again, again
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| What is it about walking backwards
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| That I love so dearly (Love so dearly)
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| What is it about walking backwards
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| That I love so dearly
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| Kept myself to myself inside and out
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| Vanishing from sight in dim-lit spaces
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| Day and night hoping the world would realign
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| Without my guidance or my sense
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| To adjust myself again, again, again
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| Again, again, again
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| What is it about walking backwards
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| That I love so dearly (Love so dearly)
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| What is it about walking backwards
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| That I love so dearly
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| I’ll keep myself to myself inside and out
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| I’ll keep myself to myself inside and out
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| I’ll keep myself to myself inside and out
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| I’ll keep myself to myself inside and out
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| What is it about walking backwards
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| That I love so dearly (Love so dearly)
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| What is it about walking backwards
|
| That I love so dearly
|
| Gunshot warning on my front porch
|
| Waiting for the wind to die down
|
| So I can die down, die down
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| Gunshot warning on my front porch
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| Waiting for the wind to die down
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| So I can die down steadily myself |