All the angels on the wire
Getting dizzy from the
No perforation
In your thick skin
She's for leaving,
You're for fixin'
Party's
There's a piece of me you can't have
And I know
They're whisperin', they don't want us to hear
They lower their
blood shot eyes on factory floors
filling up little bottles
the great
The photographs don't lie
We can't be alone
We can't be
Dangerous and
Doodle your name
into the palm of my hand
A name so
A thousand miles
But don't turn off this road
From desert skies
Towards
Welcome into the new wave
I, I guess it's been ten
You can make up a list
Of the things you want
I spend a lifetime trying to decipher
Charley Patton songs
I don't
Well it's been more than a year
Since I lived by
I wish I could cry on demand
Boo hoo, boo hoo
Given
I epitomize restraint
But time has tempered my discretion
I'm bound to
She's a wicked girl worse than all the world
A mystery
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