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    From this grizzled bench seat; bolt-on frame all the stains
    Of a junkyard sale
    Ię?¦ wondering if itę?Æ not just youthå??ou know?
    Old woes wonę?° waste a conversation.
    If only you could see my narrow throneę?Æ got a view to everything.
    You wonę?° win to bind a heart thatę?Æ found belief,
    Hope doesnę?° disappoint it only dreams.
    So take your take your time,
    Gaze while the air streaks by the static,
    Doesnę?° make much sense with your back to expectation.
    This battered second guess reflex just lost it's grip on me.
    Regrets misplaced in time wonę?° hope to choke ambition now,
    And for all you know, friend you canę?° afford to miss the ratio.
    These rusty suburbs leave no space for truck stop raids
    And these dedication songs,
    Just hold the meantime for something more.
    Through all this time did you really think Ię?? let you run my aspirations dry?
    Give it up, cast up your eyes, just let me fill my life with light.
    Friends shouldnę?° have to wage these wars, so letę?Æ stop here.

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