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Fall Song
It's too nice to breathe
And I was feeling dirty
'Til now
Now witness me silent
Now I've got over thirty
Good reasons to live
It's too nice to breathe
No longer I'm embarrassed
To have lungs like these
In fall the sky is dark
As summer's urges soon submerge
But beautiful to see
Is your reflection on me
Is your reflection on me
There's a spark in the air
The oxygen is burning
But we are safe
Returning from work
You know the names of every streetlight
By your mother's driveway
It's too nice to breathe
I know you're sick of the same skyline
And hate the evergreens
But someday they will fall
As their base is choked by frightening worms
Whose blind organs can see
Your reflection on me
Your reflection on me
It's too nice to breathe
A glow is cast orange
On every single taxi
No one will ride
And when I am weary
The statue will ungrip me
And the leaves will die
It's too nice to breathe
I'm freer than the living
If that's what they're called
Now it's too nice to breathe
it's too nice to breathe
it's too nice to breathe
it's too nice to breathe
it's too nice to breathe
it's too nice to breathe
it's too nice to breathe
it's too nice to breathe
it's too nice to breathe
it's too nice to breathe
it's too nice to breathe
it's too nice to breathe
it's too nice to breathe
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it's too nice to breathe
it's too nice to breathe
it's too nice to breathe
it's too nice to breathe
it's too nice to breathe
it's too nice to breathe
it's too nice to breathe
it's too nice to breathe
it's too nice to breathe
it's too nice to breathe
it's too nice to breathe
it's too nice to breathe
Now it's too nice to breathe
If that's what they're called
I'm freer than the living
It's too nice to breathe
And the leaves will die
The statue will ungrip me
And when I am weary
No one will ride
On every single taxi
A glow is cast orange
It's too nice to breathe
Your reflection on me
Your reflection on me
Whose blind organs can see
As their base is choked by frightening worms
But someday they will fall
And hate the evergreens
I know you're sick of the same skyline
It's too nice to breathe
By your mother's driveway
You know the names of every streetlight
Returning from work
But we are safe
The oxygen is burning
There's a spark in the air
Is your reflection on me
Is your reflection on me
But beautiful to see
As summer's urges soon submerge
In fall the sky is dark
To have lungs like these
No longer I'm embarrassed
It's too nice to breathe
Good reasons to live
Now I've got over thirty
Now witness me silent
'Til now
And I was feeling dirty
It's too nice to breathe
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| FFall SSong |
| all ong |
| aFll oSng |
| call zong |
| cFall zSong |
| Fcall Szong |
| rall wong |
| rFall wSong |
| Frall Swong |
| gall dong |
| gFall dSong |
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| Fgall Sdong |
| tall eong |
| tFall eSong |
| Ftall Seong |
| vall xong |
| vFall xSong |
| Fvall Sxong |
| dall aong |
| dFall aSong |
| Fdall Saong |
| Faall Soong |
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| Fll Sng |
| Flal Snog |
| Fzll Skng |
| Fzall Skong |
| Fazll Sokng |
| Fqll S9ng |
| Fqall S9ong |
| Faqll So9ng |
| Fsll S0ng |
| Fsall S0ong |
| Fasll So0ng |
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| Fwll Slng |
| Fwall Slong |
| Fawll Solng |
| Fxll Sing |
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