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lyrics
Tell me again of life when you were young
In the absence of motive and no identity crush
Don’t mince your words, don’t spare the bloody details
The foyer sleeps three when it smells of kerosene
The softly decaying details sway with the western winds
And I can’t resist the urge to drive past our old house
The porch lights still flicker on and cover up the face of someone else who is young
When I close my eyes, the devil’s waiting for me
Walked right in the crosshairs, and I fell asleep
I’ve been taking advantage of unconditional love
But I’ve still got a conscience, there in lies the rub
It’s just when I close my eyes, you tell me the worst