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Fingers Crossed
Taylor Janzen
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I remember a blood-red sky
Telling stories of the end times
We'd be the lucky ones, we'd leave them to die
What a tragic thing to feed a young mind
Young mind
One hand on my chest, the other with my fingers crossed
I learned how to lie by standing before god, ah
You drew a line between soul and body
No fear of mine could tell you I'm sorry
You drew a line between soul and body
A sacred divide, but where does that leave me?
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I remember the blood-red words
Thin pages could never hurt
But I got a paper cut while reading James
When something holy caused me pain
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One hand on the mic, the other swaying side to side
I'd open my mouth, but I could never stay in time, ah
You drew a line between soul and body
No fear of mine could tell you I'm sorry
You drew a line between soul and body
A sacred divide, but where does that leave me?
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One hand on my chest, the other with my fingers crossed
The best way to learn how to lie is knowin' you'll get caught
You drew a line between soul and body
No fear of mine could tell you I'm sorry
You drew a line between soul and body
A sacred divide, but where does that leave me?
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