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365 - Waxahatchee
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365 - Waxahatchee
[Verse 1]
Three hundred and sixty-five days
Tell me you're a wounded soldier
Ya ain't had much, luck but grace is
In the eye of the beholder
I had my own ideas, but
I carried you on my shoulders
Anyways, ooh

[Verse 2]
And I stop picking up all your phone calls
Take a shot at decency
If I heard your voice on the other line
Unceremoniously
The shadows of a lie or
A state of emergency
I've been run down, ooh

[Pre-Chorus]
I catch your poison arrow
I catch your same disease
Bow like a weeping willow
Buckling at the knees
Begging you pleasе

[Chorus]
If you fly up beyond the cosmos
It's a long way to fall back down
You always go about this the wrong way
And I'm too wеak to just let you drown
So when you kill, I kill
When you ache, I ache
And we both haunt this old lifeless town
When you fail, I fail
When you fly, I fly
And it's a long way to come back down
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