Milaak, shrugging it off
Strong inaction skills
Eyes down, combing your hair
Hide the gateway pills
Every inch a day
Every day's an act
Until you chance the lines
Then block the struggling fools
And the twitching spells
New ride, and the questions they ask
In desperation swells
Everyone is new
Everything is bought
Until you chance the lines
Everything about the distance is so true
Everything about the distance is on you
Sunrise, slugging it out
Invitation spills
Ill timed, paying it down
In Terlingua Hills
Every inch a day
Every day's an act
Until you chance the lines

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