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I don't see you through the windshield
I don't see you in faces looking back at mealcohol doesn't have much that matters to saycan't imagine where you and time to kill will staywhen the bible is a bottleand the hardwood floor is homewhen morning comes twice a day or not at allif I break in two will you put me back togetherwhen this puzzle's figured out will you still be aroundto say you've just been therewalking the line upside downwalked and breathed many a cancerous milewhere the bat of an eye is too slow to beat the coffinthey won't tell it on the T
Vthey can't say it on the radiothey pay to move it off the shelf and into our mindsuntil you can't tell the truthwhen it's right in front of your eyeswhen the bible is a bottleand the hardwood floor is homewhen morning comes twice a day or not at allif I break in two will you put me back togetherwhen this puzzle's figured out will you still be aroundto say you've just been therewalking the line upside down
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