oh my interest
oh my loveless curiosity
oh my toothache
oh my basement
what they mean to me
all signs said that i'd been busted
my circle was tired and rusted
i was hoping for at least an argument
my sentimental hand has
fought with my chains
and got right to the heart of it
maybe this was meant for me
i ate the silver lining off
i didn't always need you
both times i was overwhelmed
both hands made room for me
the new spirit of place not body
was my anniversary
so i'll blink slowly so i don't notice
i fought with your handprints
and got right to the heart of it
maybe this was meant for me
i cut the silver lining off
i didn't always love you
i drink tears and i get right to the heart of it
maybe this was meant for me
i ripped the silver lining off
i didn't always...
i split quick and that was only two days
a small drink to make sense of the thruway
my tomorrow is rarely a new day
i run it off

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