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The Corner I Painted Myself Into - Namara
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The Corner I Painted Myself Into Namara

The Corner I Painted Myself Into - Namara
[Verse]
A smell of gas in the smoking room
If I ignore it tell me you will too
House on fire, it's just me and you
Lend me your light, I'll ignite the fumes
On your couch a week or two
True care, I'd do the same for you
I'll be on my feet, said they would call me soon
For now smoke up and inhale the view

[Chorus]
It's all gone up
I sift through the ashes
I don't know what I'm even looking for
Some kind of evidence
(All that's left is paperwork)
(All that's left is the blue and white)
(All that's left misremembered words)
(All that's left is the flashing lights)
It's all burned out
And I search for the answer
I don't know what I should be looking for
Some kind of medicine

[Post-Chorus]
I've been trying to tell you something
I can't find the way to say it
I've been trying to tell you something
I can't find the way to say it
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