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Summer Streets
02:19
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I'm tired of driving
All these miles
Just to see you for the weekend
And my heart is racing
As my eyes are gazing
At the exit signs and I'm asking myself
When will you take me home
Because I'm lonely
And I don't want to be
All alone anymore
Even though we don't believe in love
I guess lust is good enough for us for now anyhow
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Requiem
04:12
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With all these fucked up relations
With all these highways and exit signs
I spend my life asking questions
I've spent my life passing out
And when I die I won't be satisfied knowing nothing
Knowing everything will die with time
I fell in love with a ghost from my past
I can still hear her voice
Her bones as delicate as glass
Buried beneath the soil
I'm surrounded by the grave that I have dug
I'm falling in, I'm falling in and there's no coming out
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Albert's Abyss
05:17
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The bones in this body have grown too tall
I'm tearing at the seams, but nobody believes
This chest has been broken too many times
I'm tearing at the seams, but nobody believes
Such is life
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