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Ragged Rise To Tumbledown Lyrics
A glass full of forgetfulness
A bottle full of bliss
I hardly knew myself that day
No memory of this
A shallow pool of selfishness
A peddler of lies
I've lost the art of thinking truth
Damn my turning eyes
No more shall you burn my throat
Or throw me to the ground
Walk me down a zig-zag path
In waiting to be found
A cellar full of explanation
Explaining to myself
How do I tell this to a child
Who sees this for himself
I think I recognize this rush
This sudden rush of remorse
I know this child can grow no more
This child must leave of course
I think I recognize this rush
This sudden rush of remorse
I know this child can grow no more
This child must leave of course
No more shall you burn my throat
Or throw me to the ground
Walk me down a zig-zag path
In waiting to be found
A bottle full of bliss
I hardly knew myself that day
No memory of this
A shallow pool of selfishness
A peddler of lies
I've lost the art of thinking truth
Damn my turning eyes
Or throw me to the ground
Walk me down a zig-zag path
In waiting to be found
Explaining to myself
How do I tell this to a child
Who sees this for himself
I think I recognize this rush
This sudden rush of remorse
I know this child can grow no more
This child must leave of course
This sudden rush of remorse
I know this child can grow no more
This child must leave of course
No more shall you burn my throat
Or throw me to the ground
Walk me down a zig-zag path
In waiting to be found
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