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Fair Verona 5:48

Dan Mangan
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Turn the bars into cars. And for the lights to change And take shape of people we used to know Until we grow less fond of knowing. And we can ride in the night And discard all the facts on our backs. Remembering the thoughts That we thought since we got over our parents. And if we go where we go And don't tell anyone where we're from, We can cut and paste the stars into our hearts And understand their language. And we won't spit with our mouths. Or draw lines in the dirt With our heels and every single day We'll just wait and hope to see the next one. If we go down too easy, my dear We'll still be the heart Of envy of all our friends and peers. So, I get home to my home. And thoughts are in my head And my bed is full of things I left when I left earlier. And the light through the blinds And through the window pane. In the lane where the fire is getting cold For they have burned all of their belongings. And up the stairs, there's a pair Who like to be made sure That they were everything they are For they are sadly mistaken. Now I forget how we met For those days have all passed, Now the fast is filing to the stage In a rage and taking their places. If we go down too easy, my dear We'll still be the heart Of envy of all Our peers and friends My dear, to them We'll be has-beens To them, be rogue waves, To them, be lost trains, Just posers posing. But we'll eat with our eyes And weep our good-byes And if that's what it takes We'll both drink the Kool-Aid again. 'Till we've forgotten where our hearts have been. 'Till we've forgotten where our hearts have been. 'Till we forget just where our hearts have been.