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Dec 12, 2008 01:49

I found a liquid cure for my landlocked blues
And it will pass away like a slow parade:
It's leaving but I don't know how soon.

And the world's got me dizzy again.
You'd think after twenty-two years I'd be used to the spin
And it always feels worse when I stand in one place
So I'm always pacing around or walking away.

["Land Locked Blues" - Bright Eyes]
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