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your boy-stained hands
they tap my glass
and they break my sleep
you've done this before
but i'm not the same boy
and you're not the same girl
and it wouldn't make a difference anymore

something's running through you tonight
and it brought you here but dew dries and dust collects
you only came tonight to make sure you're not dead
your pretty pleas wont make me forget

that yellow summer with dawns on fire
i never could sleep you were so damn tired
i'd answer the phone your voice would ring in the air
i'd say hello but you never were there
now your cold night skins on my windowsill
while i was alone for every cicada swell
i can't touch this unfamiliar attire
but i know i can walk till dawns on fire

what's running through you tonight
that brought you here dew dries and dust collects
you only came tonight to make sure you're not dead
your pretty pleas wont make me forget

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from wainscoting, sweet wainscoting, released October 31, 2007

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