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Artist: Panic! At the Disco Album: Pretty. Odd. Title: From a Mountain in the Middle of the Cabins
Lying there With a halo in her hair she cried There are feathers everywhere But it's fine You do this all the time
Crying now Through a rusted smile she knows This isn't how he paid the bills before Drug farm entrepreneur
Go spin circles for me Wound relentlessly Around the words we used to sling Oh, such torturous things Always chewing up the only ones I ever mean
If you're goin', then go Go go go If you're goin', then go Go go go
Watch love Get strangled by a kite's cold strings Fall comes early and summer leaves As a storm with the car keys
Spark your heels Up against the picket fence I built All your wishes they will sink like stones Slowly down a lonely well
Go spin circles for me Wound relentlessly Around the words we used to sling Oh, such torturous things Always chewing up the only ones I ever mean
If you're goin', then go Go go go If you're goin', then go Go go go
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