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When you leave us through the patient doors
That rattle in you ear will be the sound of our applause
Rapturous, considered and due
Oh the nasty laughter and desperate smirks
Are tangled in the boredom where out brittle kisses lurk
Well how can i believe you, when you can't believe your luck

And the shards of past attraction lie visible
But shy and blunt and weak and worn
Away by whining in the emery paper voice you use to speak

Oh the shards of past attraction lie visible
But shy and blunt and weak and worn
Away by whining in the emery paper voice you use to speak

In the trap
You only want to be the first to laugh
You only want to be the first in the sandtrap
You only want to be the first to laugh

And your climbing holes and sink the claws
We know i do clenching that you send us all towards

Farewell, farewell, farewell

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