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And everything is going to the beat And everything is going to the beat And everything is going
And Emyou saidBm it was like fCire arGound the brim Burning sEmolid burning Bmthin the burning riCm G Like Emstars burning hBmoles right through thCe darkG
Flicking fiEmre like Bmsaltwater into my Ceyes G You were one Eminch from the Bmedge of this bCed G I dragged you Emback a sBmleepyheadC G
(and it goes on the same way...) They couldn't think of something to say the day you burst With all their lions and all their might and all their thirst They crowd your bedroom like some thoughts wearing thin Against the walls against your rules against your skin My beard grew down to the floor and out through the doors Of your eyes, begonia skies like a sleepyhead