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Shackle The Wind
(album: Under The Radar)
Here at the end, pathetic again
But I´ll hang your clothes on the line, on the line
Curse all the soldiers, I swear that I´ll hold ya
When gentle days pass through my mind, through my mind
Shackle the wind and I´ll see you again
When I ain´t got nothing to prove.
Shackle the wind and I´ll see you again
When I ain´t got nothing to prove.
Indian dreams and debutante summers
I stammered and stuttered through lies, through lies
You took advantage of a splintered filled victory
While weakness held on in my eyes, in my eyes

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