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its such a strange vine wrapped around my neck bone twisted up between my steps between my steps I'm tripping and falling over things we just couldn't get over i tried my best to get it off my chest songs we never wrote seeds they wouldn't sow were taking it all to the end and we're planting our own garden the sun came while you were shining the tide flew when we were writing a symphony in the key of D songs that had lost their luster finally they found their color we made jokes about starting a new band Letras de cancionessix years working this whole plan maybe ill make a home with you its been the ----------------------- these brake lights and city limits i can't afford the truth we are two indians in the same canoe maybe i'll just start something new we're taking it all to the end and we're planting our own garden From Letras Mania