J. Mascis several shades of why

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There's no peace, little comfort, no insurance
Minor reclaims of the time that made you colder
I'm not saying much, I tried hard, that's all I do
Tried and waited, then got tired [Incomprehensible]
With my tongue, with my tongue
Got away this time, why should I have time to answer?
Several shades of why I can't go back, it's faster
Don't expect it 'cause the ending's a disaster
Nothing, nothing, nothing would ever really matter
With my tongue, with my tongue
Gone at it the wrong way
Thought I'd find out but I missed it
If I make it through alone and stop the twisting
Way I steered a fall and lose it just to give in
[Incomprehensible]
With my tongue, with my tongue

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