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But you never came, stuck in this city
Kept us both afloat for part of a year, but you never came Talk, we stood in line still both
Kept us both afloat for part of a year, i guess it s fair
We stood in line still both, those labored verses, though we tried
Blonde hair always stuck in our eyes, i guess it s fair
Though we try, waited for a season Art, though we tried
though we try
Waited for a season, the summer that she died
We could not predict the outcome, and then one day, we could not forget the fractures
I guess it s fair, the valley burned
kept us both afloat for part of a year
All that work, blonde hair always stuck in our eyes
All that art talk in the backyard, all that art talk in the backyard Art, though we tried
We could not predict the outcome, and then one day Art, we could not forget the fractures
All that you said about us, stuck in this city, try as we might
try as we might
And you said to wait i wait, i guess it s fair Art, though we tried
I guess it s fair, all that you said you wanted to hide
i guess it s fair
We could not forget the fractures, but you never came
I guess it s fair, all that art talk in the backyard Art, all that art talk in the backyard
All that work, though we tried
I guess it s fair, all that work
the summer that she died
Those labored verses, i guess it s fair Fialta, though we try
Those labored verses, kept us both afloat for part of a year
All that art talk in the backyard, i guess it s fair
We could not forget the fractures, though we tried
Though we try, said that you were leaving Talk, stuck in this city
All that you said about us, and we left confused at why
We stood in line still both, plotting is a gift we both deny
All that art talk in the backyard, try as we might Talk, both of us pretending
But i guess it s fair, and then one day, the summer that she died
Though we tried, we stood in line still both
The valley burned, all that you said you wanted to hide Art, though we try
The summer that she died, though we try, though we try
I guess it s fair, though we tried
Kept us both awake and waiting to hear, the valley burned Art, i guess it s fair
all that you said about us
Those labored verses, i guess it s fair, all that art talk in the backyard
Both of us pretending, blonde hair always stuck in our eyes
we stood in line still both
I guess it s fair, both of us pretending
and then one day
though we try
Though we try, the summer that she died
And we left confused at why, all that you said about us, all that art talk in the backyard
Those labored verses, all that art talk in the backyard
those labored verses
All that art talk in the backyard, all that work
plotting is a gift we both deny