Cifras
The past and the Pending

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"as someone sets light to the first fire of Autumn
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  we settle down, to cut ourselves apart.
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  cough and twitch from the news on your face
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  and some foreign candle burning in your eyes                 (Intro)
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  held to the past, too aware of the pending
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  chill as the dawn breaks and finds us up for sale
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  enter the fog another low road descending
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  away from the cold lust, your house and summertime
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  blind to the last curse of the fair
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  pistols and countless eyes
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  a trail of white blood betrays
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  the reckless route your craft is running
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  feed till the sun turns into wood
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  dousing an ancient torch
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  loiter the whole day through
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  and lose yourself in lines dissecting love                      (Intro)
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  your name on my cast and my notes on your stay
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  offer me little but doting on a crime
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  we've turned every stone and for all our inventions
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  in matters of love lost, we've no recourse at all
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  blind to the last curse of the fair
                                          G                         A  
  pistols and countless eyes
                                                     G  
  a trail of white blood betrays
                          C                                 D                                            A  
  the reckless route your craft is running
                                          G                                         A  
  feed till the sun turns into wood
                             G                                 A  
  dousing an ancient torch
                                          G                                                    C                                            D  
  loiter the whole day through and lose yourself in lines dissecting,
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  lose yourself in lines dissecting, lose yourself in lines dissecting..."