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This is how you make yourself vanish into nothing
And this is how you make yourself worthy of the love that she
Gave to you back when you didn't own a beautiful thing
This is how you make yourself call your mother
And this is how you make yourself closer to your brother
And remember him back when he was small enough to help you sing
You thought God was an architect, now you know
He's something like a pipe bomb ready to blow
And everything you built that's all for show goes up in flames
In twenty- four frames
This is how you see yourself floating on the ceiling
And this is how you help her when her heart stops beating
What happened to the part of you that noticed every changing wind
This is how you talk to her when no one else is listening
And this is how you help her when the muse goes missing
You vanish so she can go drowning in a dream again
You thought God was an architect, now you know
He's something like a pipe bomb ready to blow
And everything you built that's all for show goes up in flames
In twenty- four frames
You thought God was an architect, now you know
He's sitting in a black car ready to go
You made some new friends after the show
But you'll forget their names
In twenty- four frames
In twenty- four frames
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- Sirens Of The Ditch
- Spotify Sessions
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- Best Of Blues & Roots 2016
- Paste Sampler 96
- Uncut: The Sound Of 2013
- Paste Sampler 158
- 2011-04-13: The Handlebar, Greenville, SC, USA
- 2007-07-09: 40 Watt Club, Athens, GA, USA
- Paste Magazine Sampler #33: July 2007
- Blue Highways: The Ultimate Americana Musicfest 2008
- Playground Music Summer 2007
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