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Your hair, it falls across your face
I don't believe you anyway
but I want you to know that your smile always lives in my mind's eye
and I can't help but feel like your eyes make me feel so alive
with all this heavenly hurt
and yes, it feels so absurd

You're like that certain slant of light
on winter afternoons we fight
for our somber, our sanity, all of this amnesty, suspect
and I think that you must know you're saying it all with your affect
and all your heavenly hurt
and yes, it looks so absurd

I guess I don't know you after all
And you know that I'd love to take the fall
but you're all my internal differences
where all of my meaning is

Your voice, it rings inside my ears
no one's paid rent in here for years
but the landscape listens like there's nothing that needs to be said
and you oppress like the weight of the things that I hear in my head
thru all this heavenly hurt
and yes, it sounds so absurd

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from Sorry We're Closed [EP], released September 2, 2014

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