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The Extra Lens
The Extra Lens
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John Darnielle
John Darnielle
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Franklin Bruno
Franklin Bruno
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John Darnielle
John Darnielle
Songwriter
Franklin Bruno
Franklin Bruno
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Lyrics to Twelve Hands High: I know you never asked for my opinion But I'd say that horse is crazy I know what I think doesn't matter any more But I'd say his mind is gone And I know you know what I know Even though you'd rather die than say it I know you feel the same way Or you wouldn't be sleeping on the lawn I heard the hooves crack the window Saw the body come through Saw the big brown eyes flashing I fell all over you I got pressure bearing down on me There was a reason why I came here But I guess now it doesn't matter I had a good, good, good, good reason But I guess now you couldn't care There is a certain kind of feeling that you get When you're totally helpless And there's a different world waiting for me When I lift my head up from your thick, dark hair I heard the hooves crack the window Saw the body come through Saw the big nostrils flaring I fell all over you I got pressure bearing down on me I heard the hooves crack the window Saw the body come through Saw the big brown eyes flashing I fell all over you I got pressure bearing down on me
Writer(s): John S Darnielle Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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