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Lyrics Kicking Cans -
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| I was born, as I’ve been informed, on a Thursday night
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| In the wake of a moon line opposite Jupiter
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| Now nearly seven hours since we shared that cigarette
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| I ask you where you’ve been, where you’ve been
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| Sentiments
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| Long goodbyes
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| Laced with bad advice
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| You kick and you scream and you make it so hard to leave
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| Sentiments
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| Long goodbyes
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| Laced with bad advice
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| You kick and you scream and you make it so hard to leave
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| Helpless hands had you kicking cans that you never had to
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| They couldn’t keep you far away
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| Now nearly seven hours since we shared that cigarette
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| I ask you where you’ve been, where you’ve been
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| Sentiments
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| Long goodbyes
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| Laced with bad advice
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| You kick and you scream and you make it so hard to leave
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| Sentiments
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| Long goodbyes
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| Laced with bad advice
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| You kick and you scream and you make it so hard to leave
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| Blessed with a heart so nice
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| You’d break it twice
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| You kick and you scream and you make it so hard to leave
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| Sentiments
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| Long goodbyes
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| Laced with bad advice
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| You kick and you scream and you make it so hard to leave
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| And it’s hard to see when you see straight through me |
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