Mile

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Lyrics

Where the way has clearly won
 understand whether night
 made us go or let us come
 roughly gone a final mile
 not to say just another
 calling back,
 but (nothing sees us as we drive out
 where we shouldn't've.)
 tinder torn, spread again,
 can't compare or tell you who
 (being here leaves it in:
 what over-there wouldn't do,
 sure and set-up, almost kneeling
 in lost design,
 always thought-of) turns up holding
 and looks behind
 and sticks around: disappears.
 Enough is taken and kept alive ---
 just a let: a place to go
 to put it off in rendered time
 What's a followed sight to rumble,
 left unwound
 if it stays back?: I'll be broken

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Duration
03:41
Key
9
Tempo
153 BPM

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