my girl told me she loves everyone but me
black hearse marquee said the dead see everything
i know your mind
behind sad eyes
tell me white lies
about your great life
goodbye, stay true
nice knowing you
my world, hold me
spinning endlessly
my turn, say please
old church killing the peach tree
so long black night
give me my light
afraid of heights
devil on strike
goodbye, stay true
nice knowing you
my house, your home
our sheets, never alone
front porch, sweet tea
south drought
swimming
you'd make a good wife
keep me in line
sharp as a knife
pretty and wise
goodbye, stay true
nice knowing you
bye bye blue sky
give me my night
matchbook spark bright
smoking inside
beautiful bride
words can't describe
afraid of life
angels on strike
goodbye, stay true
nice knowing you

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