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Children And Storms (Can We Push Past The Devil And His Family?)

Stay with me, say everything louder than you are
I have no interest in art or life or love
Only the drinks that are laid before us in ranks
A cigarette to share with someone who abstains
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I am plagued by the lack of sense in your voice
Just the drunken mumbling left behind to suffice
You've sunken ships, you've taken planes from the sky
More than just this rowboat I call my life
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Fuck all the things we have to fight with. Fuck the sunshine.
Tear away at my face and leave nothing but my teeth
So I can show you what you sound like when you're drunk
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This is the memory you've burned into the back of my head
A dark room and the smell of flowers
Fake flowers. The chemical aroma of a woman with no morale.
Trying to paint on a face that no one recognizes
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I say "Can you pull me from this ocean, save my breath?"
And you reply "No".

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