Bikes - Rubblebucket

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Crooked eyes and toothless smile

Heart so golden but blackened too

How can I reconcile?

How can I remain good and true?

It takes time to realize

All these hurts and all these wounds

I think I fear your demon lies

Perked up ears and sharp claws too

So I go home to a place I’ve never been before

I make it home, like I’ve done a thousand times before

And you’re not there, no more demons, no more curses now

Cause I am free, and you know I’m free and comfortable now

I see it in the way that you look at the sky

I see it in the way that your eyes close softly

And your head falls down

I never would’ve wanted you a life live this way

I never would have wanted you to sing your lies out

For all the people to hear

So I go home to a place I’ve never been before

I make it home, like I’ve done a thousand times before

And you’re not there, no more demons, no more curses now

Cause I am free, and you know I’m free and comfortable now

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