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Bright Eyes Lifted Or The Story Is In The Soil Keep Your Ear To The Ground

I'm cured No in fact I'm sure of it Thank you stranger, for your therapeutic smile So that's how I learned the lesson that everyone's alone And your eyes

now I lie when I talk with a careful eye on the cue cards. Onto a stage I was pushed with my sorrow well rehearsed. So give me all your pity and your

call tonight if I still had your number, your thoughts they always laid close to mine, we were both skipping supper. But you should never be embarrassed by your

t bother him. Honesty, accuracy is just popular opinion and the approval rating is high and so someone's gonna die. ABC, NBC, CBS - bullshit. They give us fact or

don't wanna lay here no more Everything that happens is supposed to be And it's all pre-determined, can't change your destiny Guess I'll just keep moving

you should be thankful and your carelessness, it is something awful. No I can't just let you go and though your father's name is known, your decisions now are yours

Our love is dead but without limit, like the surface of the moon, or the land between here and the mountains. Well it is not these hiding places that

would say that there is no truth There is only you and what you make the truth So I'll just sing my song and I'll pass a hat Then I'll leave your town

of eyes all were holding on to me I lifted one foot to cross the other and I felt myself slipping It was a small mistake, sometimes that is all it takes