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Curtain Call
Nineteen years Just old enough to think you've seen it all This stop sign's an undramatic curtain call
A collection of all my fears Collecting thoughts I caught my breath in a newer knapsack to salvage what was left of you
I packed my things and carried them home and then I carried you home
Safety surrounds me in late light security
A vision quest on city streets obscuring where the city sleeps all night.
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com The headlights don't work this time
The headlight are held on the turn signal's swan song.
I sold your things to call up a cab and you picked up the tab
300 bucks your body's on the trunk Engine is locked the rope is in the trunk
I counted backwards I counted hours I counted ways to pick your frame apart
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