oh no oh no
you're piercing through me
worried eyes
and begging to go
these stolen kids
are dropping like flies
you are you are
on the brink of intellect
and running too far
we're leaving this town
i feel fine
i feel fine
pretending you're gone
we were fine
we were fine
until you came along
i am i am
modeling a bureaucrat
for desperate demand
you say that you're not coming back
they're hidden in lakes
magnify the evening glass
whatever it takes
to find your way out
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