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This town is a ghost town, of funerals and lets downs

The list of dead goes on and on and on

The sidewalks ache from the weight of holding

Up broken hearts. I’m giving up on moving on

What used to fill these streets with life

Has thrown a brick right through our lives now

Don’t hold back. So forget about the bricks

We wear around our necks

And forget about every second up to this

Here’s to the walking casualties of heavy handed

Subelty. So raise a drink, we’ll break the windows

And the chairs, and finally start a fire burning

At both ends. I might be everything to you need

And you might be the same for me

We got out fast, burning at both ends

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