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Exit 380 - Short Story lyrics
Daddy's favorite is sitting on the porch, his gaze grabs green almond groves. Then brown clouds of frost creep into his nose, shake it off, it's too warm to be this cold. As the tide is rising up in her. Her heart goes writhing. Goodbye to her. Goodbye. Goodbye. Then the boards creak under his feet and a smash of lightning and strain. Crush the sky above his bright head and keep the stars right out of his bed. It's only love that kept him here, but when he died, how the blood did spill. Cause if you're happy you won't go that way, but when you're dragged it's to hard to stay. Baby girl is creeping into the house, she can't sit to rot while he's so serene. Then the girl is creeping over his bones and smashing down peaceful almond groves. As the tide is rising up in her. Her heart goes writhing. Goodbye to her. Goodbye. Goodbye. Then the boards creak under his feet and a smash of lightning and strain. Crush the sky above his bright head and keep the stars right out of his bed. It's only love that kept him here, but when he died, how the blood did spill. Cause if you're happy you won't go that way, but when you're dragged it's to hard to stay. |
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