and we slow to acknowledge the knots in the laces
heart it races!

and we go back to where we moved out to the places
heart it races!

i bought it in a can and stirred it with my fingers
threw it out the window
lately you've been tan, suspicious for the winter, with your
legs like little splinters

And we're slow to acknowledge the knots in our laces
heart it races

i sold it to a man
and threw him out that window he went...
made his wife a widow

heart it races!

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