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Time for the final bow
Rows of deserted houses all
Our stable mates highway bound
Give us our measly sum
Getting the air inside my lungs
Is heavenly starting out
With nothing but
Crippling doubt
We'll rest easy
Justified
Suffered a swift defeat
I'll endure countless repeats
The gift of memories
An awful curse
With age it just
Gets much worse
But I won't mind
I won't mind
Rows of deserted houses all
Our stable mates highway bound
Give us our measly sum
Getting the air inside my lungs
Is heavenly starting out
With nothing but
Crippling doubt
We'll rest easy
Justified
Suffered a swift defeat
I'll endure countless repeats
The gift of memories
An awful curse
With age it just
Gets much worse
But I won't mind
I won't mind
Lyrics submitted by Si_duffers
Stable Song Lyrics as written by Benjamin Gibbard
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
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Which version of Stability I prefer depends on my mood really. If it's late and I'm in a quiet We Have The Facts mood, I'll turn on the original and let the entire 12 minutes wash over me. It's minimalist, it's sleepy and it's soothing.
If I'm in the bigger mood for an epic singalong, I'll put on Stable Song with the guitar and the full band effect at the end.
They both work. :)