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Bright Eyes » Something Vague |
Now and again it seems worse than it is, but mostly the view is accurate. You see your breath in the air as you climb up the stairs to that coffin you call your apartment.
And you sink in your chair, brush the snow from your hair and drink the cold away. You're not really sure what you're doing this for but you need something to fill up the days. A few more hours.
There's a dream in my brain that just won
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