| Looking out on the river bend
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| Looking out on the thing that isn’t
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| Looking out on the freeway’s push and pull
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| Looking out for the current
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| Little spells of forgetfulness
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| Little sounds that are shrill and urgent
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| Little insects that sting as they come and go
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| Little moments of purpose
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| I loved you
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| I wore you out
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| I missed you
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| Where are you now?
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| This town is a monolith
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| This town is a crowded movie
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| This town is a depot, I come and go
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| This town is my city
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| I hate you
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| I tore you down
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| I miss you
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| Where are you now?
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| Looking bad like those Vegas odds
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| Wear a smile like it’s camouflage
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| Today was a smoking sky
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| Today was a civic menace
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| Today I went walking while things explode
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| Some sad independence
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| I want to be just as loud
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| All this freedom just freaks me out
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| Risk it all on the game of chance
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| Chasing love like an ambulance |