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Bright Eyes Miscellaneous An Attempt To Tip The Scales Did you expect it all to stop At the wave of your hand? Like the sun's just gonna drop If its night you demand Well, in the dark we are just air So the house might dissolve But once we're gone, who's gonna care If we were ever here at all? Well, summer's gonna come Its gonna cloud our eyes again No need to focus When there's nothing that's worth seeing So we trade liquor for blood In an attempt to tip the scales I think you lost what you loved In that mess of details They seemed so important at the time But now you cant even recall Any of the names, faces, or lines It's more the feeling of it all Well, winter's gonna end Im gonna clean these veins again So close to dying that i finally can start living |
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