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Nirmala Basnayake
Nirmala Basnayake
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Scott Kaija
Scott Kaija
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Ronald Morris
Ronald Morris
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Colwyn Llewellyn-Thomas
Colwyn Llewellyn-Thomas
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Jeffrey Scheven
Jeffrey Scheven
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Rob Sanzo
Rob Sanzo
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Such a boy, always smarter than me, he fell down like a stone and retired to the sea. He had a vision that he was miles from home. He had the sun kill the moon So he could die alone. Say the right thing; dig into your purse for your medicine. I had no way to know that you were sick like that, Stabbed in the back with a twisted wing. Point your gun towards the ground, heavy as a heart sinking down. Turn your secrets into sound, heavy as a heard sinking down.
Writer(s): Jeffrey Matthew Scheven, Ronald Douglas Morris, Scott Micheal Kaija, Colwyn Llewellyn Thomas, Nirmala Pinkston Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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