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Wind blow 45 degrees
Iridescence floating through the sky
Scraped hands climbing all the trees
Silhouette exposure in the light
Cleats planted firm

Scraped up knees led to new scars
Never thought we'd be where we are

We spent our younger days in homemade hideaways
I know, I was trying to fight my fears

been left at the door
Now they're aching
Looks like they need to be scraped off the floor
And erased
At night I think about where we are
And how we let

pass me by
But one of them
Phoned 999
The police
They came to see me
I hurled abuse
So they told me
I hurled abuse
So they told me

They scraped me up

Yeah
YEAH
I'm back again, now let's go and get high
Straight from the floor
I scraped up what I could and made sure that I'm stacking it up

scraped your knee 
Started to bleed.. did you not see.. 
That in time it healed? That was a sign for real 
If we as spiritual beings experiencing life in

I fell and I scraped my knee and I can't get up
My father was a jelly mould my mother was a sandbag
If they taught me anything it's how to have a sore

the beat
Can't believe long ago that I thought I was worthless
Chase the cheddar do it better barely scraped the surface
Since I could remember I've been

up my
Fist torn, kissed more
By contact scraped on the floor
Maybe solo's not
The safest way to grow
Solo can't be all that I know
That I know
That

scraped knees
And I don't mind sitting in silence
Because when we're up this high it's
Nothing can touch us
Nothing can rush us
In this moment space

out
Cause I scraped my knee up on the surface
Trying to get out
And waiting around

For you to talk
I know places we could talk
Out loud, it's our

make my nerves get frayed
You're scraped into the shape of a buzzsaw
You can get back, don't be afraid
You go back, into a round and meek soul

Tell me,

land
The summer breeze
Leaning up against me
I'm all scraped up
In dirt and rust
Fell into Sixmile
Lost all feeling for a little while

I'm going down

You got me feeling like I'm alright
Scraped up knees and my foggy eyesight
Can't find ways to make it right
But I like you like I like a sunrise
I

your casket lift
Brodie act for the emmy till he catch many semi shots
Leave his face scraped look like the bottom of Benny's pot
Leave his face scraped

Valleys are sunk, Indiana's on Mars
Glaciers scraped the bones away, glaciers scraped the bones away
I'll make my peace in a long line of cars
Talking melts

Built To Spill don't tell me you already know
My eyes will get so wide

I don't want you to see me
In this body, I scraped together
I've been growling

from the bottom I scraped it (scraped it)
Shorty like, "What's a bae cation?" (Yea)
And she tryna play no station (Station)
Yea, you just need to drop

nigga)
But when I fell down
Ain't nobody help me up
Cut my knee and scraped my hands but ain't nobody patched me up
And that left scars and bruises, yeah

myself
While I spit in the booth
Or that cutting still sounds like an escape
Line my room with police tape
Yeah I started at the bottom
And I scraped and I

a drawer
Swapped them for 
scraped knees and more
Mac and cheese than you had probably bargained for

Didn't see
ct the time
Every laugh 
cnd every cry
Was

(Now the sun don't shine as often
Pick up when you)
Are we alive?
Scraped and torn but by your side
Nothing's alright
But I
Turned to the sky

scraped up the money
Then double taped up the money
Walk with speed into a lick
Couldn't wait for the money
Why would I wait for the money? (Why would I

Running out 
And screaming out my throat
Bleeding out the nose
Scraped across the stone
Scraped across the bed
You look so cold
All my jokes got old
They