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Manchester Orchestra
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Mighty
Lyricist:John Hull
Feet slipping on the porch to my house Iced easy, you can track in the snow Duel gunning, it happened the last time Stop talking, watch your head on the car
Cat's cradle and hail to the rat king And teeth sharpened on our broken bones And look straight in the eyes of the hopeless You can't swing if you don't use your arms
It's not like I was lost for a purpose I lost purpose and purposefully froze So be good if you think it can save you Yeah, be good if you're comfortably numb And I will do my best to breathe right
I was happy I thought I'd escaped you Pearl gates and a street made of gold Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com My memory serves like a beat boy I'm too stubborn and scared to be home
I'm finding out that there's actually a purpose I'm caught cabbin' on the way to your home And your body's asleep in a wheelchair I'll start rolling you down toward the cars And I will do my best to plead with
So let go of the sorrowful groaning Let go of the ones you admire It's not like I was devious or boastful My arms waving, I'm saying goodbye And I will do my best to breathe for you
For you, for you, for you For you, for you, for you, for you
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