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Burnt the eggs.
She was kissing me in the kitchen
And my head was swimming.

Cut my hand
Opening up a letter from Arizona,
But I'll bleed it out and feel OK.

Burn me out.

Take my hands
Force my palms to lay open.
Tell me your secrets that I cannot stand.

Break me down.
Bury me in pieces
All over this town.

Burn me out.

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from At the End of South Washington, released August 13, 2014

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