| So long, see you in the fall
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| So long, listen for the call
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| The song slipping through the marsh
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| The long wind whispers from the dark
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| These are the trees in skeleton garden
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| You know the power, well, it gets in the mind
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| Can’t see the sky, I can’t see their eyes
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| You know it hurts, even for a while
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| I push the TV 'cause it blocked out the sky
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| These are the things in skeleton garden
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| So long, well, see you in the fall
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| So long, well, listen for the call
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| A song slipping through the marsh
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| While a long wind whispers in the dark
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| These are the trees in skeleton gardens
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| Broke off, and give me some direction
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| Look out, it’s more like infection
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| These are the trees in skeleton garden
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| Yeah, these things are bound to the skeleton garden
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| Every thing’s gonna be on my chemical garden |