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...for everything
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Night fell on me writing this
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And I ran out of paper
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So I crossed the name out
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At the top of the page
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Not sure why I'm even writing this
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But I guess it feels right
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It sort of feels like I have to
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Like an exorcism
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I guess that makes me sound crazy
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But that's alright
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Lately I feel like I might be
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Not that I've heard any voices or anything
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Just like that everyday kind
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Where you forget things you shouldn't
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And you think too much about death
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Maybe you know what I'm talking about?
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Or maybe you would have known?
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Or had known? Is it once knew?
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I don't know what tense to use
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I know I never used to feel like this
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I used to never think of death or hear voices
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I used to feel like everything was perfectly in order
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A normal life, but I guess then came a departure
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That I know you understand
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Or would've understood
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I guess things changed after that
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And I'm mostly scared now
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But it's there in the stories
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Or whatever they are
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You can see it
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Anybody could, if they could look
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I wrote some notes in the
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Margins explaining it
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The rest is in between lines
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Or in the fine print
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First, the feeling of abandonment
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Then trying to cope
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Then death and hope and the thing itself
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Waiting for me
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It's all there in the pages
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Ahead of here
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It's there, waiting for you
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Or for me; I'm not sure
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The whole story
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For everything
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For everything
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_________________
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Name a Departure
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Artist La Dispute
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Album Wildlife
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