Bright lights for dim eyes.,
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The falling hills embrace your goodbyes.
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Straight down just like your name,
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Somewhere else for someone else.
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Empty bottles, emptier wealth.
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Swallow your last goodbyes.
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Head out on your fucking tracks.
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Mass exit of the pack.
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This is the town you claim to hate.
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I can't fucking relate.
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And now I see what it's done to you.
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Washed up and all through.
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Made a mess now run and hide.
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See you on the other side.
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Straight down to Williamsburg.
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Out to Cali is what I heard.
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No cleaning that dirty slate.
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So dont even try to say.
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It wasn't good for you.
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To me it's nothing new.
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Just wave goodbye.
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Bright Lights For Demise
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