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maybe we should burn the house down, have ourselves another fight, leave the cobwebs in the closet ‘cause tearing them out is just not right.
Falling out, in a drought, no fly, rain wasn't pouring down, see, that pain was all around, see, my mode was kinda lounged, didn't know which-which way to turn