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Chicane
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Philosopher to figure
What I have in heaven and hell
You call, I can't stand tall through it all
Fallen fixture, just the same thing
Say nothing of the fable
What on earth is left to come?
Who was agonized and not through it all?
I'm on the rooftop, falling
I'm standing in the street now
And I carry his guitar
And I can't hold lightly at all
But I know I'm moving
Too much for me to pick up
Not sure what forgiveness is
But we galvanized the scars of it all
I can leave behind the harbour
To walk a side to favour
I'm an ass to a raccoon
I'll keep you in a cave, your comfort and all
I'm burning up, but coming