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  • They'VE said it every year but this times it seems like
    The end is near and i'm in line to see the light
    How far does this black tunnel go
    I got a car but the gas is running low
    And as long as i've known the bumps and creeks of this house
    It's starting to make the types of sounds that only comes from people's mouths
    You cant tell me it's still settling
    Built on an indian burial ground killing everything
    The childhood scar on my chin is back again
    That old jump over my own leg dance move has to end
    I've seen better days in my night terrors
    I was a bike messenger without a bike and i would write letters
    Ask directions
    TO YOUR whereabouts
    Before the slow walk the rest of the show-offs were pealing out
    To many hares only one
    TORTOISEThats why
    I left this city, to
    O fast paced for this
    HO-HUM TAU
    RUSBy the time i developed the pictures
    They're as blurry as my memory of constant life fixtures
    If distance is a girl's best friend
    Tell them *****es in the rough who think that love comes with
    DIAMONDSSlave labor, you made me work for what
    I couldnt have
    Diamonds cut,
    BUT COAL burns and nothing lasts forever
    Dont know why
    I bothered saving any of your letters,they're just aged paper
    CrumblingSlave labor, you made me work for what
    I couldnt have
    Diamonds cut, the cold burns and nothing lasts
    Wonder why
    I saved your urn of ashes
  • They'VE said it every year but this times it seems like
    The end is near and i'm in line to see the light
    How far does this black tunnel go
    I got a car but the gas is running low
    And as long as i've known the bumps and creeks of this house
    It's starting to make the types of sounds that only comes from people's mouths
    You cant tell me it's still settling
    Built on an indian burial ground killing everything
    The childhood scar on my chin is back again
    That old jump over my own leg dance move has to end
    I've seen better days in my night terrors
    I was a bike messenger without a bike and i would write letters
    Ask directions
    TO YOUR whereabouts
    Before the slow walk the rest of the show-offs were pealing out
    To many hares only one
    TORTOISEThats why
    I left this city, to
    O fast paced for this
    HO-HUM TAU
    RUSBy the time i developed the pictures
    They're as blurry as my memory of constant life fixtures
    If distance is a girl's best friend
    Tell them *****es in the rough who think that love comes with
    DIAMONDSSlave labor, you made me work for what
    I couldnt have
    Diamonds cut,
    BUT COAL burns and nothing lasts forever
    Dont know why
    I bothered saving any of your letters,they're just aged paper
    CrumblingSlave labor, you made me work for what
    I couldnt have
    Diamonds cut, the cold burns and nothing lasts
    Wonder why
    I saved your urn of ashes