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Small Brown Bike Nail Yourself To The Ground

Brother of mine. Where are you going? Drunken stares. This table just isn't the same. A wave goodbye from both of our driveways. Say anything. You're

If I keep wandering around this house, I'll die. If I keep walking around this town, I'll die. So I fall or find something that lifts and puts all the

, we stay together. This silence is getting scary. The people, they haven't changed, I've changed. Deconstruct this love, replace this time. Rebuild or nail yourself to the ground