Yeah well I got a stick in the bed in the rye
Give me the chance and I'll be there by your side
It's a long cold country with nobody home
If you want to face it you can face it alone or with me
Yeah but if you don't watch me closely I'll flee to the woods
Leave a gap in your heart where a boy once stood
Well cut it off and it still grows
Back in all the places you don't want it to show the most
So if you're still having trouble, go call up your priest
Tell him there's some fella giving grief
It's a lanky old loner on the outskirts of town
Telling you lies and wearing you down
Yeah and if he cant help you
Go call the judge
Tell him that you're afraid your falling in love
But there's nowhere to go but down from here
So come along baby we got nothing to fear
Because I forgot her
Moment that I saw her
Scream and shout and wake the silent mountains
It's perfect at large, perfect at large, perfect at large with nothing to do
When no one at all, no one at all, no one at all is searching for you

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