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The Culling Song, lyric by Fairweather

from the songs album Lusitania


and now it seems so odd to me that I believed in anything,
will this winter hold let go in spring? Becoming
more than how I'm viewing everything. This is what you've
been planning on? Say you want to know what been going on.
Can't you tell?
we always are falling apart


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