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Another sunday for a weak end <br>
Struck from the bed, head first<br>
The arrow contact that carried further disatnce <br>
Where were you when you were here <br>
Some memories often not quite remembered <br>
Some mermories remain stains <br>
Train track star love of golf club hunting <br>
X marks the reason <br>
X marks the reason <br>
Sometimes the colors of my words upset the colors in your head <br>
Every sunday warning, <br>
Come back casa blanco <br>
Winter was our killer everywhere so long and lovely <br>
Head for the comfort of your comfort <br>
I don't believe i still believe you <br>
Held for the last time<br>
Held long lasting until wheteher we were at all <br>
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Every sunday morning there's an early warning to the way we are <br>
Used to talk for hours in the arctic showers of a driving rain <br>
Almost lost control of medicative holds on one winter wonder year <br>
We could cut our eyes out, we could cut our eyes out, we could cut our eyes <br>
But through all the changes it's the end that made us, made us what we are<br>
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Every sunday morning theres an early warning to the way we are...<br>
(so you say the feelings remain<br>
face the fall, we fail just the same <br>
this is how we fall, this is how we fall)<br>
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