Carbon Leaf - Cinnamindy lyrics

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She longs for Peace<br />

Its her revenge<br />

She's a stark-white Pale Horse Rider<br />

And Hell's just around the bend<br />

She's kids to raise<br />

She's got bills to feed<br />

And her pride is a higher horse<br />

Than some bum of a man upon a steed<br />

The handle's rough,<br />

She works it smooth<br />

Hardened by the pace<br />

The handds get though and it transfers through<br />

Before the lines can reach her face<br />

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She flies like a kite held at the other end<br />

Tuggin; dont on her cinnamon threads<br />

Shes shreddin' in the wind<br />

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But she reads The Bible<br />

She believes in the light<br />

She thumbs through the pages<br />

Til the Good Book smolders and ignites<br />

She cries late at night<br />

No one to hold her tight<br />

Like she should be.. Cinnamindy<br />

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Hoarse and sore, her scratchy voice<br />

Saws thru a song like a rusty cello<br />

Now I lay me down to sleep<br />

Lights out, time to dream<br />

Her days are fine<br />

She makes everybody smile<br />

With her raspy laugh<br />

The days are long<br />

But she blows it all off<br />

With a wink and a little sass<br />

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She flies like a kite...

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