| Softening the grain in the mortar
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| Drying in the sun, choking on the water
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| Diggin' up the stones that you buried
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| X marks the spot and the O is for the ones you got
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| Drifting off the road down the gully
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| Dancing through the town, swallowing the lamplight
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| Leading all the children to the valley
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| X marks the spot and O round everyone you love
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| Night falls into the dark
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| While we reel, do what you want
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| When you hide on your star
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| Feel your face frozen
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| Run back to your car
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| (I can’t believe your words
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| I can’t believe your words)
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| Spin the wheel, do what you want
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| (I saw it all with both eyes)
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| With a lie in your head
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| Filling like poison
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| I can’t believe your words
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| I can’t believe your words
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| I saw it all with both eyes
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| I can’t believe your words
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| I can’t believe your words
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| I saw it all with both eyes |