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words and music by shed

every time I see you, you just look the other way
all I'd do is run your life and add to your dismay
you trample every blessing as you liscence them to kill
and somewhere in the country a little band is playing still

crying; it's alright
your ticket out reflects the light
crying every night
it's never been this bad
crying; it's alright
your ticket out reflects the light
crying every night
for what you never had

every time I see you, you see everything but Me
your scarlett letter fades beneath the shadow of a tree
the weight is growing larger, but the burden now is gone
and somewhere in the country a little band is playing on

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