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Jagged Leaves
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Moth in the Sand
Ziploc torso Hand in hand Mustard seed on your window sill Only an ego could stay shrunk that long The time that we spent Was the time that we spent
Unleavened bread w a gourmet touch As if true suffering wasn't enough Pack the ornaments and unstring the lights We'll be hanging ourselves from the tree tonight Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
And alms and bombs are getting old And the hearth burst out in the cold And you call me by name as if I understand When you say that getting you to love Is like a moth in the sand
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