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it'll be fine as dust is what I'm telling you baby these things eat at your bones and drive your your mind crazy but when you lay your head between my collar and jar I don't know much but there's no weight at all cuz I'm damned if I do and I'm damned if I don't but when I say I miss you I know that you won't but I miss you in the morning when I see the sun something in the orange tells me we're not done to you I'm just a man to me you're all that I where the hell am I supposed to go I poisoned myself again something in the orange tells me you ain't never coming home. I need to hear you say you've been waiting all night the orange that dances in you her eyes from bald light your voice only trembles when you tried to speak take me back when we was dancing in this wood it would Creek to you I'm just a man to you all I am where the hell am I supposed to go poison myself again something in the orange tells me you're never coming home if you leave today I'll just stare at the way the orange touches all things around grass trees and dudes oh I hate you please turn those headlights around please turn those headlights around
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it'll be fine as dust is what I'm telling you baby these things eat at your bones and drive your your mind crazy but when you lay your head between my collar and jar I don't know much but there's no weight at all cuz I'm damned if I do and I'm damned if I don't but when I say I miss you I know that you won't but I miss you in the morning when I see the sun something in the orange tells me we're not done to you I'm just a man to me you're all that I where the hell am I supposed to go I poisoned myself again something in the orange tells me you ain't never coming home. I need to hear you say you've been waiting all night the orange that dances in you her eyes from bald light your voice only trembles when you tried to speak take me back when we was dancing in this wood it would Creek to you I'm just a man to you all I am where the hell am I supposed to go poison myself again something in the orange tells me you're never coming home if you leave today I'll just stare at the way the orange touches all things around grass trees and dudes oh I hate you please turn those headlights around please turn those headlights around
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