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When my head's too long at ease
My senses have cruel memories
Tangerines still taste like Christmas
I was rifling through your kitchen
Bleeding is subtle and pain
Is dull in the bowels
The bleeding is subtle and pain
Is dull in the core
Goddamn, something's been bothering me
I can't wrestle it from the air
I thought this was a secret that only I ever knew
Somebody else was there
Remnants of self from years ago
Keep calling in favors that I owe
Nostalgia, please, sign the petition
Write me out of the next edition
The bleeding is subtle and pain
Is dull in the bowels
Bleeding is subtle and pain
Is dull in the core
Goddamn, something's been bothering me
It don't come around until it's gone
I thought this was a secret that only I ever knew
Somebody else was there
All along
All along
All along
All along
All along
All along
Goddamn, something's been bothering me
I can't wrestle it from the air
I thought this was a secret and I never knew
Somebody else was there
Goddamn, something's been bothering me
It don't come around until it's gone
I thought this was a secret and I never knew
Somebody else was there
All along
Now what sort of news do you have?
It's not bad news is it?
You know I can't take bad news