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If I sell it, there’s no sound. We’re not brothers, there’s no crowd. If I sell it, there’s no ground. Just another scratched off and let down. I know you’re waiting on the dawn in an ambulance. Look how good you are. You really made something of it. We all let you go. Yeah, that’s right. We all know.
I am the death of the body. The marker of change. You are the wife of the party to infinite slaves. And now we wait for the blood to happen. We take everything. Make no mistake. You are the tracks. We are the train. We thought the summer would be early and endless. And we were all fine with it. And now the permanent gray seems senseless and undefined or nullified or something like that. We all began to dawn our biggest black hats. We grabbed at fans to be done with it. We grabbed our hands just for the fun
of it. And now we suffer it.