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If these are the words from my mouth then don’t listen Furious fragments that I couldn’t drown It’s been so long since we danced in the kitchen It’s been so long and I’m scared to look down So many ways you know she’s not right So many ways you know she’s not right So many things that I could dream up But that’s just too heavy, my heart weighs enough When we were kids we would play in the dirt Now twice a year we bury our friends This is God’s work, so why does my back hurt? Holding hands now because we didn’t back then From Letras Mania