Twilight Sad (The)
At The Burnside
we can't all be there so far at the Burnsidewe're taking everyone in the car to the Burnsidethe brothers were born with a lump in their heartwearing no clothessomeone knows where they aresharing their lungsseeing ghosts in the parkhouses in treesholding hands with a sparkwe can't all be there so far at the Burnsidewe're taking everyone in the car to the Burnsideyou're bending the truthwith your hand on their heartgames for a laughjump from my markand we can't all be there so farat the Burnsidehope for the bestwhen you're flying your kiteit happened beforetaken from her sideLetras de cancioneswearing no clothessomeone knows where they areholding our torches through the nightat the Burnsideno signno signno signanymoreno signno signno signanymoreno signno signno signanymoreno signno signno signanymoreanymoreanymore
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