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Trevor Sensor
Trevor Sensor
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Richard Swift
Richard Swift
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The pages of the past Never seem to last And everyone is wanting something they can't have And the devil is dead He lives in our heads In something that we've lost and can't bring back But I want you to know that I think of you in the morning light When the dawn is brand new, and we slept until the afternoon My cigarettes are gone You must've smoked them all when I was blind in love with you, well I'd known I'd fall And three years has led me drunk alone with starborne eyes I see how everything goes away from you in time Cuz my life hasn't changed or grown with my age I'm still young they say, until the flowers all die and melt away And I heard what you said about me I always treated you wrong I'll hide in the mountain, won't be missed when I'm finally gone See faces in the dark, I hear the children bark Orders to their Lord and to the cause Also should they drown I'm always feelin down Drinkin bad beer and laying on the ground Well I know that times have changed Your lover has a new name He works in cosmetics, and I'm the one who's blamed Cuz my life is a lie Why do I even try? They keep all my papers When none of them are actually mine
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