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An Aria
Took my mind with your malice
It's the final time to go
I was on the corner, running still
Fight the anger, fight the leaves
It was autumn of my love
All the thoughts and moments winding down
So wait, again
Don't find the lies that answer
So wait, again
Don't hurt me by, hurt me by
So make, again
A dime-a-dozen love clichés
And feel the night we sang
October dulls, it dulls too soon
The lonely calling of the cars
Beating their way amongst highways
I'll find my way to them
The smell of memory and touch
Another visceral excuse to take
Another drink alone
So wait, again
Don't find the lies that answer
So wait, again
Don't hurt me by, hurt me by
So make, again
A dime-a-dozen love clichés
And feel the night we sang
Just find the moment
It's not coming back again
Your hair, it danced in summer wind
Just break the surface
I don't really know
The meaning, cause, and attributes of fall
So wait, again
Don't find the lies that answer
So wait, again
Don't hurt me by, hurt me by
So make, again
A dime-a-dozen love clichés
And feel the night we sang
Just find the moment
It's not coming back again
Your hair, it danced in summer wind
Just break the surface
I don't really know
The meaning, cause, and attributes of fall
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The meaning, cause, and attributes of fall
I don't really know
Just break the surface
Your hair, it danced in summer wind
It's not coming back again
Just find the moment
And feel the night we sang
A dime-a-dozen love clichés
So make, again
Don't hurt me by, hurt me by
So wait, again
Don't find the lies that answer
So wait, again
The meaning, cause, and attributes of fall
I don't really know
Just break the surface
Your hair, it danced in summer wind
It's not coming back again
Just find the moment
And feel the night we sang
A dime-a-dozen love clichés
So make, again
Don't hurt me by, hurt me by
So wait, again
Don't find the lies that answer
So wait, again
Another drink alone
Another visceral excuse to take
The smell of memory and touch
I'll find my way to them
Beating their way amongst highways
The lonely calling of the cars
October dulls, it dulls too soon
And feel the night we sang
A dime-a-dozen love clichés
So make, again
Don't hurt me by, hurt me by
So wait, again
Don't find the lies that answer
So wait, again
All the thoughts and moments winding down
It was autumn of my love
Fight the anger, fight the leaves
I was on the corner, running still
It's the final time to go
Took my mind with your malice
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