you tear me up in the morning
and keep me up at night
but every time you come around
i feel alright
i'm a hole for my brother's money
i'm a ghost to my friends
and will they ever see the day?
well that depends
driving on your side of the continent divide
they won't hold their breath for me.
as west as they could go
and they really wanna show
they won't hold their breath for me
the river runs through the canyon
like an old forgotten wound
i wonder if the flood is
gonna bring it back real soon
i showed the pale gods my triptych
when we ate our lunch by the pool
both the water and their responses were
driving on your side of the continent divide
they won't hold their breath for me
we're chewing off our legs
i want to get away
you won't hold your breath for me
you won't hold your breath for me
you won't hold your breath for me

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