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Bad Blood

Little Red Lung

I woke up when the fire went outWhen the smoke was dry as boneYour lips were red with fragrenceI couldn't bear to drop your head
It's all gone now, the ears and the eyesI look out to the mountainsAnd I call your name out loud
The shame in your stepAnd the company you keepTies you down and collects you like leadWeather tears in your eyes or God's hand on your headWe adjust, and divide, and pretend
But you're never really home, in the hours you're aloneAnd the crowd will let you down, the second you have wonYou're a bullet on the ground, you can't bear to spit it outYou're a winner, you're a winner, you're the oneThis is how we learn to fight, and bury things aliveWhen the breathing isn't right, you'll learn how to surviveThe chambers in your heart and the poison in your bloodAren't built for one another anymore

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