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Conor Oberst
Conor Oberst
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Conor M Oberst
Conor M Oberst
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Conor Oberst
Conor Oberst
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I used up your compassion So I've come to make a trade You can hate me But just love me in return And if I know where to find you I'll stay out of your way I won't come beg to borrow All the happiness you've earned I'll just slide back down to the bottom While you make your place in the hills There's nothing that the road cannot heal There's nothing that the road cannot heal Washed under the Blacktop, gone beneath my wheels There's nothing that the road cannot heal Vela Grazie They say the sun won't burn forever But that's a science, too exact I can prove it Watch, we're crossing the state line See those headlights coming towards us? That's someone going back To a town they said they'd never, yeah They swore it on their life But you can't break out of a circle That you never knew you were in There's nothing that the road cannot heal There's nothing that the road cannot heal Washed under the blacktop, gone beneath my wheels There's nothing that the road cannot heal Someone spend their precious time trying to decorate their lives Taking measurements for some new look they want So from 1 to 10, 10's exactly what I am 0 Being everything I'm not Tell me what you like? Is it less than 5? Is it less than 5? There's nothing that the road cannot heal There's nothing that the road cannot heal When I make it to Moab, I'll get my canteen fiddle There's nothing that the road cannot heal Washed under the blacktop, gone beneath my wheels There's nothing that the road cannot heal
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