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Counting lines that cross my face and moving objects into place. I'll never make it through so I'll make a deal with you - let me drink you wine and

Settle in 'cause the road going West go drowned. A river's running though this town. It picks me up that for a few more days you'll stick around 'cause

A look at your it hurts, I can't deny that. It makes all the blood and bones melt right out of my knees when you speak. A picture so perfect - it's framed

Keep holding the days that time's stolen with you. The funny, sad dumb things that you'd do, mistakes and bad tattoos. And we'd burn ablaze through the

Counting down the days 'til I'm with you. I cringe at words I say, I'm swimming with the sharks the work week through, so I'm drowning come Friday.

You had enough so you moved out to find what the world's about. Then you hit 21 years old. Something snapped, and now all of your stories don't make