[00:30.873]The shadow on the bottles
[00:34.650]What scared me was something awful as a kid
[00:45.300]I feared how it'll hurt it
[00:49.535]I found the home in places that I hid
[00:59.821]I teared it down and run away
[01:07.422]I've never found my getaway
[01:14.558]
[01:19.711]Outside there's a loser,
[01:23.406]the time you thought you turned it all around
[01:34.857]I remember how you used to think
[01:38.606]You could sell the jenney thing you found
[01:48.983]You knew it then, you know it now
[01:56.440]The rattled change still rattles loud
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[02:08.652]And all those years are moving
[02:12.472]I were slowly losing all my names
[02:23.682]No matter what I ruined
[02:27.249]You couldn't owe the candle to the pain
[02:37.625]My tears are real, and on my own,
[02:45.147]I pour them there all along
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[02:57.400]The soft road of the water
[03:00.959]reminds me of my father's party words
[03:12.279]"Son, how don't you pother,
[03:16.012]looking for your place out in the world?"
[03:26.321]The title wrote through the ways,
[03:33.777]"Son you'll find your getaway."
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