Memoir
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Lyrics
I remember all their names, pirates in patches/stars inside the flames on the ends of their matches/trolls under the bridge in their basement, junky pads-- where i/followed them underground, and the lights that hung /were so, so sad Here's the punch line to my story/here's the x cut so very deep from my map/memory inside her broke down glory, oh/she's had my heart, and now i want that back Children's instincts told me just who was trustworthy/west-side visionary, a seer in a bar/and children come equipped to love those lunatics/with a little bit of wit intact, incase we need-- need their leadership My, how time flies by/time, it flies by
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Song Details
- Duration
- 03:47
- Key
- 7
- Tempo
- 90 BPM