| Spread the rumors Julia
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| He’s going out of his mind
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| Grandmas going blind
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| It hurts them both to see
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| Tears are cures for sore eyes that stare at clouds all their lives
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| I traded rainchecks to see a sunny day
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| Leave me and mother alone
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| Our half family in our two family home
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| Not much is all we’ve known
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| A little less is all we own
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| We are just little thread
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| Space, the room
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| Earth, the bed
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| A woman’s sewing us for the infant universe
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| She wants no more thoughts and no more drugs
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| Money or religion
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| Shes tired of friends and their coincidences
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| This happens when the kinds doesn’t get enough sleep
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| He knows what wrong but can’t help what is happening |