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Panic drills
When I light the fire
Pulling faith apart this time
Falling down in the sunshine
Fucked me up when my dad died

Sleep deprived, dignified
Sixteen feet from the finish line
When I die, I’ll sacrifice
More than enough for the afterlife

At the end of the war
What’s mine is yours

I will kill the sun to hang the moon for us
And if that’s not enough
I might be hanging tough

Story lines shot through with lies
Alive to fight some other time
By kitchen countertops
And bottles out of reach
Beneath the sink

Justify who I crucify
Testify instead of getting high
Solid gold, this heart of mine
But all you see is an appetite

At the end of the war
What’s mine is yours

I will kill the sun to hang the moon for us
And if that’s not enough
I might be hanging tough

Panic drills
When I light the fire
Pulling faith apart this time

At the end of the war
What’s mine is yours

I will kill the sun to hang the moon for us
And if that’s not enough
I might be hanging tough

Alive to fight some other time

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